Web of Souls Game: A letter arrives without warning. Its paper is brittle, its ink faded, yet its message is clear: Return to Blackthorn House.
For cousins Lena, Marcus, and Ivy, the summons feels less like an invitation and more like a summons from something long forgotten. The ancestral estate has stood in silence for decades, swallowed by woods no map dares name. But silence does not mean emptiness.
Blackthorn House is waiting.
Its walls breathe with secrets, its halls choke with dust and shadow. Portraits of stern ancestors follow every move with eyes that seem too knowing. A nursery full of dolls twitches at the edge of vision. Webs—thick, clinging, endless—lace the ceilings like veins. The deeper you go, the heavier the air becomes, as though the house itself remembers you. Watches you. Wants something from you.
The cousins must uncover why the bloodline was called back… and what web of souls has been spun around them.
