Some houses never let go of their past.

On entering the dilapidated building, Blake feels a sense of foreboding hit him.

Taking care, he climbs the rickety stairs, grabbing the handrail as the dried, rotten step crumbles underfoot.

As his fingertips connect with the knotted wood, he feels a shock of familiarity race through him, but why? Blake has never been here before.

Is the house trying to communicate something to him?

Something evil and unforgiving...


(with a cover by Adrian Baldwin)