The Inn of Eternal Mornings

Trapped in an endless morning, they must confront the ghosts of their pasts to escape the inn that feeds on their secrets.
The Isle of Aisling exists in a perpetual dawn, home to the enigmatic Inn of Eternal Mornings.  A haven of weathered grey stone and warm, glowing windows, the inn draws in lost souls, offering solace to weary travelers. But this sanctuary is a gilded cage, its timeless embrace a deceptive trap.
Elias, a guilt-ridden architect haunted by a fatal design flaw, seeks solace within the inn’s walls. Isabelle, a renowned violinist, carries the silent melody of grief for her lost child. Thomas, a botanist burdened by a devastating secret, hopes to find peace in the inn’s tranquil gardens.  They are greeted by Morven, the innkeeper, whose knowing eyes and cryptic words offer comfort, yet sow seeds of unease.
Days melt into one another, the same crisp morning air, the same dew-kissed heather, a suffocating routine of shared meals and hushed conversations. But the idyllic facade begins to crack. Whispers slither through the halls, shadows dance in the periphery, and the endless morning becomes a sinister loop.  Then, a storm descends, shattering the illusion of peace. The inn transforms, hallways twisting, rooms shifting, and the whispers solidify into spectral manifestations of their deepest fears.
Morven reveals the chilling truth: the inn is a sentient entity, feeding on their unresolved guilt, the perpetual morning a carefully constructed prison. To escape, they must confront not only their own hidden truths but also unravel the secrets of their fellow prisoners. The storm rages, both within the inn and within their souls.  Elias faces the spectral image of a young intern lost in the building collapse. Isabelle confronts the ghost of her child, the embodiment of her unbearable grief.  Thomas encounters a horrifying personification of his scientific hubris.
Their journey to escape becomes a shared struggle, a desperate alliance forged in the heart of the storm. Isabelle’s music, amplified by the inn’s strange energy, becomes a weapon against the spectral horrors. Elias’s architectural knowledge reveals hidden passages and escape routes. Thomas’s botanical expertise unlocks the secrets of the inn’s garden, uncovering a potential antidote to its ethereal power.
In the eye of the storm, within a hidden chamber at the inn’s core, they confront the vortex of trapped secrets, the very heart of the inn’s power. It unleashes a monstrous entity, the culmination of centuries of fear and regret.  Their only hope lies in unity, in harnessing their individual strengths against the inn’s final, desperate assault.
Will they break free from the Inn of Eternal Mornings, or will they become another whisper in the heather, lost forever in the endless dawn?