The Visit [v1.0] [completed] Apr 2026

She led him to the study. A single leather chair sat facing a massive mahogany desk. On the desk lay a simple wooden box and a letter. Elias sat, his hands trembling slightly. He opened the envelope and recognized his grandfather's jagged, aggressive handwriting.

"We have been expecting you, Mr. Elias," a woman said. She was dressed in a charcoal suit, her silver hair pulled back so tightly it seemed to stretch her pale skin. "I am Margaret, the executor." The Visit [v1.0] [Completed]

"Let me in, Elias. I’ve forgotten what it’s like to sit in the chair." She led him to the study