Soul Collector

Step closer to the abandoned fairground, where rumors say the notorious Phantom Carousel still turns at midnight. Once the showpiece of a celebrated circus, it now stands still—except for those who hear the ghostly music that no living instrument could play. He is called the Soul Collector—the master of the carousel. Long ago, he made a dark pact: six golden horses for six willing souls. In a forgotten corner of the city stands his domain, registered on no map. Your curiosity has brought you here, but curiosity has its price. The entrance has closed behind you. The box waits for its occupant. Knives glint in hidden corners. Tarot cards reveal fragments of forgotten truths. In the dim glow, the symbols of the pact flicker. In dark corners, his tools await. And somewhere, under flickering lights and phantom music, an electric chair stands empty—for now. The carousel turns, the Soul Collector waits. Will you be the ones to break the cycle? Or will you become the newest performers in his eternal show? The clock strikes midnight. The final curtain rises.