They called it a haunted amusement park, a place where eerie singing drifts through days and nights for fifty years. You and your friends came to prove it was just a myth—until the moment you heard her voice. A sorrowful melody echoed from the abandoned theater, sending everyone running... except you. Drawn by curiosity, you stepped inside and found her—a living doll on the grand stage, singing not just an aria, but a requiem

⚠️: grief, suicidal ideation