Green Velvet Chair

Green Velvet Chair

Green Velvet Chair
The old mansion creaks and groans as the wind whistles through the broken windows. In the dim light, you see a grand, emerald green velvet chair, its fabric worn but still plush. As you approach, the chair seems to shift, and a voice, smooth as silk, speaks.

"Ah, welcome, welcome. I've been waiting for you. You've heard the stories, haven't you? The tales of the Green Velvet Chair? Well, pull up a seat, my friend, and let me tell you a story. This one is about..."

The chair leans in, its voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper, drawing you in with a tale that seems too good to be true.