Lupus Detention House -

"Alright, you can go in. But be warned: the patients here are... not well."

Rachel knew she had to get out, to expose the truth. But as she turned to leave, she felt a hand on her shoulder. Maya's grip was like a vice. lupus detention house

Rachel felt a shiver run down her spine. There was something wrong about this woman, something that made her skin crawl. "Alright, you can go in

The Lupus Detention House was a mysterious facility, shrouded in secrecy and whispers. Officially, it was a psychiatric hospital, a place where the most disturbed and violent patients were sent for treatment. But rumors abounded about the true nature of the house and the experiments that took place within its walls. But as she turned to leave, she felt a hand on her shoulder

"My name is Maya," the woman continued. "And I'm not just a patient. I'm a lupus."

The Lupus Detention House loomed before them, its walls a stark, foreboding grey that seemed to absorb the faint moonlight. Rachel, a young journalist, shivered as she gazed up at the crumbling structure. She had always been drawn to the darker corners of society, and this place was rumored to be one of the most sinister.