a door in a dark room with vines growing on the wall

The Forgotten DoorIn a quiet, old town, there was a legend about an abandoned mansion on the outskirts. The townsfolk whispered that it had been built over a century ago by a reclusive man who disappeared without a trace. Nobody lived there anymore, and the house stood as a rotting skeleton, cloaked in vines and shadows.One stormy night, a teenager named Clara dared her friends to explore it. The group laughed nervously but agreed--it was just an old house, after all. They armed themselves with flashlights and entered through the broken front door. Inside, the air was damp and heavy, filled with the smell of mildew and decay.As they wandered through the dark corridors, Clara noticed something odd. A wooden door in the back of the house looked pristine--untouched by time. It was out of place in the crumbling interior."Do you see that?" Clara whispered.Her friends exchanged uneasy glances. "Let's not mess with it," one of them muttered.But Clara, fueled by curiosity and a hint of arrogance, turned the handle. T