An eerie attic setting with dim lighting, filled with dusty old furniture and cobwebs hanging from the rafters. A vintage trunk sits in one corner, slightly ajar with old, yellowed letters spilling out. Shadows loom in the corners, and a single flickering candle casts a ghostly glow over a broken mirror reflecting an unseen presence. A tattered, faded doll rests on a rickety chair, its button eyes appearing to watch the viewer, and an old rocking horse creaks softly as if still inhabited by a child. The atmosphere is thick with an unsettling silence, and the air is heavy with dust motes illuminated by a shaft of pale moonlight streaming through a cracked window.

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An eerie attic setting with dim lighting, filled with dusty old furniture and cobwebs hanging from the rafters. A vintage trunk sits in one corner, slightly ajar with old, yellowed letters spilling out. Shadows loom in the corners, and a single flickering candle casts a ghostly glow over a broken mirror reflecting an unseen presence. A tattered, faded doll rests on a rickety chair, its button eyes appearing to watch the viewer, and an old rocking horse creaks softly as if still inhabited by a child. The atmosphere is thick with an unsettling silence, and the air is heavy with dust motes illuminated by a shaft of pale moonlight streaming through a cracked window.