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Last Rite

Bathed in golden hues, a ghostly figure floats above an antique chest in a forgotten attic. Shafts of dusty light pierce through broken boards, illuminating shards of lost memories. Shadows dance on the walls as if taunting the ghosts trapped within. The air is thick with secrets, whispers barely heard, stories waiting to be unearthed. The scene blurs the line between the past and present, the living and the dead.

Signs of Life — Last Rite

Bathed in golden hues, a ghostly figure floats above an antique chest in a forgotten attic. Shafts of dusty light pierce through broken boards, illuminating shards of lost memories. Shadows dance on the walls as if taunting the ghosts trapped within. The air is thick with secrets, whispers barely heard, stories waiting to be unearthed. The scene blurs the line between the past and present, the living and the dead.