Prologe

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1921

"My son!" Cried a woman as she stood at the mouth of an old coal mine. "He's gone!"

Her husband struggled to pull her away from the scene. The scene where his head rolled out, leaving his beheaded body inside the mine. A sight like that burns into your memories forever.

Her son had only been 18, far too young to have his life ended. But his mother wasn't far behind him. That night she took her own life, slitting her wrists beyond repair.

It's said that her sons ghost haunts the old mine.

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