The Haunted Wraithmoor Hollow

Once the ancestral seat of the Ashcombe family, Wraithmoor Hollow has stood abandoned for over a century—ever since the entire household vanished without a trace one storm-lashed winter’s night. Locals whisper that the moor itself rejected the blood spilled on its soil, and now the house breathes with the souls that never left. Lights still flicker in the tower, and on certain nights, the wind carries the mournful strains of a piano no one's played in generations.