On the outskirts of town, at the edge of a dense forest, there was a house. No one knew who lived inside or what they did for a living, but rumors had it that strange sounds and eerie lights were often seen coming from within its walls. People whispered that it was cursed and that those who dared to venture too close would never come back.
As the sun began to set over the small town of Millfield, Indiana, a group of teenagers gathered at the edge of a cornfield. They had heard rumors about an abandoned farmhouse that lay deep within the maze of stalks and were eager to explore it. The air was thick with anticipation and fear as they made their way through the rows, feeling as though something was watching them from between the leaves.