Blurb：
After being reunited with her biological parents, Luna Clark’s life takes a terrifying turn when her entire family is dragged into a horror game. Trapped in the SSS-level dungeon of Graywood Town, Luna must survive ten days of nightmares. The seductive ghost and the limbless Vase Girl are just the beginning. As the game announces survival missions, Luna finds herself isolated from her family, including the crying Lily Evans and overprotective Ethan Evans. Meeting the experienced player Victoria Hayes, Luna learns the stakes: clear the game or die. With live chat revealing grim odds, Luna realizes Graywood Town is hauntingly familiar—it mirrors her childhood home. When Mission One begins, the Vase Girl hunts for a replacement, and Luna must evade capture or become the next victim. Will Luna’s ability to see ghosts help her survive, or will her family’s drama be their downfall? Dive into this chilling tale of survival, betrayal, and supernatural horror.
Content：
In the second year after my biological parents brought me home, our entire family was dragged into a horror game！
A seductive ghost, robes half-dropped, was eerily asking me if she was beautiful.
The Vase Girl born within a Vase rolled around laughing, picking someone to take her place in the show.
Staring at the familiar place and familiar faces, I screamed and covered my eyes，
“Big Sis! Bro! What are you doing?!”
The seductive ghost froze, then swiftly pulled her clothes back on.
The Vase Girl rapidly grew her limbs, looking perfectly normal.
“little sister, how did you get back?”
[Attention all players, you have entered the horror game!]
[Current Scenario， Graywood Town]
[Difficulty， SSS Level. This scenario is a Dungeon.]
[Mission， Survive ten days.]
[Player Count， 10]
[Good luck, players!]
When the mechanical voice sounded, I was stunned.
One moment I’d been getting scolded at home, competing with Lily Evans on who had better grades at school.
Lily cried because her college scores were lower than mine, playing the victim in front of our parents.
I cried purely out of terror.
I’ve always been able to see things others couldn’t.
A ghost doll sat on Lily’s shoulder, and a female ghost clung to her back.
I wiped my tears, and suddenly, the surroundings changed.
I looked around.
Besides our family of five, there were five strangers.
Lily trembled, shrieking as she hid in our mother’s arms，
“What is this place? Where are we?”
Dad shielded my brother, Ethan Evans, like a mother hen, warily eyeing the surroundings.
I stood alone to the side, isolated.
The five strangers were three men and two women.
They seemed to know each other.
The leader, a man with a scar, looked at us irritably，
“Damn, five new players was teleported here together at once.”
“These newbies are useless, just crying.”
“Shut the hell up.”
I cautiously approached them, choosing the woman who looked the friendliest，
“Excuse me, do you know where we are?”
The woman arched an eyebrow, her sharp features giving her a haughty air, her tone cutting，
“Well, look at that. A newbie who can actually talk? ”
Her disdainful gaze shifted to Lily，
“Way better than those crybabies over there.”
“This is the Horror Game. People with strong desires usually get pulled in. Clear a game world, like a dungeon thing. You can earn points if you survive. Points can buy anything – your life, money, power, anything you want.”
“And if you fail?”
Her eyes darkened, radiating sadness，
“Fail the game, you die. Become fertilizer for the horror game.”
She paused, then looked back at me，
“I’m Victoria Hayes. Call me Vicky. Stick with me from now on.”
I smiled gratefully.
She was tough on the outside, soft inside.
I wasn’t wrong about her.
“Okay, thanks, Vicky.”
“I’m Luna Clark. Call me Luna.”
Text suddenly floated in front of our eyes，
[SSS-level Dungeon. These guys are toast.]
[Graywood Town has three BOSS. Survive ten days? Lucky to last three days.]
[This newbie’s got luck! Snagged Vicky’s protection already?]
I stared curiously at the text.
“Vicky, how can I see this? Can you see it too?”
“Yes. To boost survival rates, the horror game are livestreamed. You can glean info from the chat.”
I nodded, half-understanding.
The iron gates ahead slowly opened.
In a blink, we stood in an old picturesque town.
It looked strangely familiar.
Like the town below the mountains where I lived before my biological parents found me.
Even the stone lion at the town entrance, missing a corner, looked exactly identical.
[Mission One， Enter Graywood Town. Survive under the Vase Girl’s attack.]
[Graywood Town was during the annual Weaver’s Festival. Performances fill the stage. The Vase Girl was limbless and suffering inside the Vase, she seeks a new Vase Girl to take her place!]
[The Vase Girl appears in 30 seconds. Find cover immediately. Caught victims would become the new Vase Girl.]
[The show begins in ten minutes. Good luck players.]
Hearing the mission, everyone started running, seeking for a hiding spots.
Vicky pulled me into a wardrobe in a nearby house.
Lily and Mom instinctively followed, cramming into the same wardrobe.
The narrow space was packed with four people.
Vicky frowned, clearly wanting to move, but the time was up.
Gritting her teeth, she squeezed in.
A gurgling, rolling sound approached.
An eerie female voice sang，
“Green hills rise, oh the path winds long~”
Singing and giggling, the Vase Girl rolled around searching，
“Are you hiding here?”
“Is it here? Hee hee~”
The rolling stopped near our door.
A sharp laugh pierced the air，
“Found you~!”
A man’s agonized scream ripped through the air.
Familiar.
Sounded like Dad.
Mom sobbed, clamping a hand over her mouth, stifling any sound.
[Player Nathan Evans Transformed into Vase Girl. Survivors Left， 9]
The chat exploded，
[SSS-level is that difficult? Two players were dead within two minutes of starting?]
[That dude next to him was his son, right? Shoved his own dad out to save his own life? Cold-blooded.]
[The transformation to a Vase man is brutal! Limbs ripped off and stuffed into a Vase!]
Seeing the chat describe Dad’s fate, Lily and Mom cried harder.
I felt a pain in my heart, but only briefly pain. In the years since they’d found me, I’d been framed countless times, even beaten almost to death.
Crying for him felt impossible.
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