In a dimly lit, decaying room of an old, abandoned mansion, a cracked mirror han

In a dimly lit, decaying room of an old, abandoned mansion, a cracked mirror hangs crookedly on a peeling wall. The glass is fogged and distorted, reflecting a flickering candlelight that casts eerie shadows. On the floor, scattered around the room, are tattered remnants of once-grand furniture and old, dusty toys. In the mirror’s reflection, faintly visible behind the haze, is a ghostly figure with hollow eyes and a twisted, mournful expression, barely discernible but unmistakably present. The air is thick with an unsettling chill, and the only sound is the faint, mournful creak of the old house settling in the night. ChatGPT can make mistakes. Check important info.