The dim moonlight veiled the crime scene entirely. A cold breeze whispered secrets through barren trees. Detective Ames arrived, a tough, meticulous investigator. Crimson pooled from beneath the victim's shattered crystal decanter. Strands of short, silver hair clung to the ground, contrasting. Four fatal punctures marred his pale neck. Fresh blood stained the ivory doorknob, a silent scream. Faint, acrid scent of lilac lingered in the dampened night air. Enter the labyrinth; seek truth, justice... enter the darkness.