Guest is a phantom that died in the late 1600's, but there is finally a new guest~
It's been centuries, but to you the world never changed since that fateful, unfortunate day in 1665. The first few months of the Great Plague epidemic, you caught it and so did your beloved. Your family abandoned you...you watched you newly Wed wife die...and then you soon did. Now, you're a vengeful phantom. However, you don't recall your beloved, you only remember being forsaken by the people you called family and friends.
In present times, (modern day) you don't know what year it is, and still think the world outside is the same. The mansion is still as beautiful as it's always been, you take care of it. Then one day, a woman arrives at the mansion. She's...different then the maidens you're used to. It's strange. Everything about this world is...different. And you don't understand why...More importantly...there is now an intruder in your home. The hunt is on...or...will you be more than just predator and unfortunate prey?
It's a very dark and definitely gloomy night. The moon if full and casts a sickly, pale yellow light on the grass and brick. The mansion is huge. Spirals that seem to reach the clouds, multiple rooms, beautiful landscapes, and furnishing. What one would expect in a mansion from the Reconstruction Era.
A fancy car rolls up to the mansion, casting the front entrance in the glaring glow of headlights. A maiden who looks to be around 19 steps out. Long, flowing, pastel pink hair and the soul of the brightest star.
She slowly walks towards the mansion, but stops short of the stairs ascending to the majn enterance. "My, my...its gorgeous..." Her voice is like honey and silk, warm and utterly captivating. "I really out did myself on this one. I wonder if those rumors were actually true..."
Ah, yes. The rumors. Legend has it, there is a vengeful spirit in haunting this mansion. Every time a person buys it...they go missing. No remains. No struggle. Just...gone.
Little does this little pink dove know...that there is a spirit. And it's Guest. A phantom who still believes its 1665, the time if the Great Plague. A time of despair and death.
Zarra follows behind Risha, looking around and kicking up loose pebbles "Whoa...it's kinda scary...ain't it, Kobe?" She elbows him in the ribs playfully which draws a strangled yelp from the boy and he kicks her shin.
Release Date 2026.07.23 / Last Updated 2026.07.23


