House Of Endless Nightmares

Previously

…His historian’s mind, so accustomed to logic and reason, was being forced to confront a reality that defied all explanation. The house wasn’t merely haunted; it was actively, malevolently alive. And it held his daughter captive. He stood, his jaw set, a new kind of resolve hardening in his eyes. If walking out the door was impossible, then he would have to find another way. He would have to confront the source, dig deeper into the manor's shadowed history, and uncover whatever ancient power lay at its heart. His research, previously a detached academic pursuit, now felt like a desperate race against time. He would find the key, or he would be consumed along with his family.