a woman in a wedding dress standing in a room

In a small, isolated town, there was a legend about an old house at the end of a narrow, winding road. It had been abandoned for decades, and locals whispered that it was haunted by the spirit of a woman named Eliza, who had vanished on the night of a terrible storm. One evening, a group of friends, eager for a thrill, decided to explore the house. They arrived just as the sun dipped below the horizon, casting long shadows across the property. The air felt thick and heavy as they pushed open the creaking front door, revealing a dark hallway lined with peeling wallpaper. As they wandered through the dusty rooms, they felt an eerie chill, but their bravado kept them moving deeper inside. Suddenly, one of them, Sarah, stumbled upon an old mirror covered with a tattered cloth. When she pulled it away, her reflection shimmered oddly, and for a brief moment, she thought she saw a figure standing behind her—a woman in a tattered dress, with hollow eyes and a sad smile. Startled, Sarah turned around, but the room