Yuki gasped as her contractions intensified. Sweat poured down her face, plastering her hair onto her forehead. The ghouls' snarls echoed ominously through the decrepit mansion.

Her breath hitched as another contraction hit. A pallid hand reached in through a crack in the door, its crimson eyes gleaming in the darkness.

Yuki cried out, shoving a heavy bookcase against the door to keep them out, her hands shaking uncontrollably. The ghoul retracted its arm, wailing loudly.

She stumbled towards the window, her hand clutching onto her pregnant belly protectively. The ghouls were relentless, and time was running out.

As she hoisted herself onto the window sill, her water broke. Yuki screamed in pain and fear as the contractions became unbearable.

The surroundings swam before her eyes, pain lacing each labored breath she took. Despite the pain, she pushed herself out the window.

She clung to the vines that snaked around the mansion's walls, her strength faltering. The moonlit night seemed terrifyingly silent.

Suddenly, a ghoul leapt from another window, landing beside her with a sickening thud. Yuki let out a desperate scream, clinging onto the vine.

The ghoul snarled, bloodthirsty eyes fixated on her. Mustering all her strength, she trudged along the vine, away from the creature.

She could feel her body giving out, but the thought of her child ignited her spirit. Yuki pushed on, ignoring the pain and fear.

Before long, a terrifying wail echoed through the night. The ghouls had broken into the study room completely. Her heart hammered in her chest.

Yuki groaned as another contraction hit her, almost losing her grip on the vine. She forced herself to cling on tighter, pushing back the surge of pain.

The ghoul lunged at her again, its snarls filling the air. Yuki kicked at it, her foot connecting with its skull, sending it tumbling down.

Craning her neck upward, she saw the mansion's roof not far above. With a burst of adrenaline, she scaled the vine, struggling under the weight of her body.

A moment later, she pulled herself onto the rooftop of the mansion. The cold wind whipped her hair around, stinging her tear-streaked face.

She lay on the roof for a moment, catching her breath, before a sharp pain reminded her of her situation. Her contractions were getting closer.

Out of nowhere, a ghoul emerged from the roof's trapdoor. Yuki screamed, crawling back to the edge of the roof. Her escape options were dwindling.

As the ghoul advanced towards her, Yuki noticed a large statue on the ground. It was the mansion's Rose Court emblem, a gigantic marble rose.

She grimaced as her body screamed at the idea, but she had no choice. Leaning over the edge, she leapt, aiming for the emblem.

The ghoul looked on, snarling as she vanished from its sight. Yuki closed her eyes, bracing for impact as she fell towards the emblem.

Her landing was jarring, breathtakingly painful. Her world spun, and for a moment, everything went black. She was out in the open, vulnerable.

The ghouls' snarls echoed from the rooftop, but there were no signs of them nearby. Crawling behind the emblem, she hid herself away from sight.

The next contraction hit her harder than before, urging her to push. Yuki held her breath, steeling herself for her most challenging task yet.

Drawing from the very depths of her courage, Yuki pushed. Pain washed over her as her baby was born under the night sky, amidst whispers of the haunted mansion.

Tears filled her eyes as she heard her baby's first cry, a sound of life overpowering the ghouls' grotesque symphony. She held her baby close, her heart swelling with love.

Yuki knew they had to leave. The mansion was no place for her child. She looked at the forest beyond the mansion, where hope lied.

With her newborn in her arms, she dragged herself away from the mansion. The symphony of horror was slowly fading, replaced by a mother's lullaby.

Her destination was a small village at the edge of the forest. Yuki held onto her hope, focusing on the distant lights, her baby's warmth rekindling her spirit.

The Court of Roses was left behind, a haunted relic of the past, its terrifying guardians locked within. Yuki and her child had escaped its dreaded grasp.

As dawn broke, Yuki emerged from the edge of the forest. The village was close now. The night's terror was finally behind them, a new dawn awaited.

Yuki held her baby, humming a soothing lullaby. They had survived a night of horror. A new life awaited them, free from the haunting of the Court of Roses.

As Yuki disappeared into the safety of the village, the mansion loomed in the background. Its chilling echo fading away, defeated by the strength of a mother's love.

And so, Yuki proved that love could overpower fear, hope could overpower despair, life could overpower death, and a mother could overpower even the most ghastly ghouls.

As the sun rose higher in the sky, Yuki looked down at her child, grateful. The haunting was over and they had survived. They were free.

The tale of Yuki, the haunted mansion, and her incredible escape would be told for generations, a testament to a mother's boundless love and unyielding bravery.