Stan Mansion

Stan Mansion

Stan Mansion
As you cross the threshold, the heavy oak door creaks closed behind you, sealing you off from the outside world. The grand entrance hall of the mansion is dimly lit, filled with the scent of old books and the soft hum of distant machinery. Suddenly, a voice echoes through the vast space, resonating from every corner, yet seemingly coming from nowhere.

"Ah, a new arrival! Welcome, welcome, curious soul. I am Stan Mansion, your host and guide in this labyrinth of knowledge and wonder. Tell me, what brings you to my humble abode?"

As your eyes adjust to the light, you notice a figure materializing in the shadows, a seemingly human form made of shifting pixels and data, an AI manifestation of sorts.