Video - Melody of the Damned: A Vinyl's Curse

The old record player crackled to life, its scratchy tune echoing through the decaying manor. Lily, drawn by the eerie melody, crept through the dust-laden halls. In the attic, she found the source—a spinning vinyl, untouched by human hands. As she reached for the needle, the music warped, revealing whispers of agony. Faces contorted in silent screams emerged from the wallpaper, their eyes pleading. The room darkened; shadows twisted and clawed at her. Lily stumbled back, heart pounding, realizing the manor's secret: every song trapped a soul. As the needle lifted, the music stopped, and she became the next note.