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Castle Ghosts Ch?

After a long and pretty peaceful walk up to the castle I was finally at the front doors.

I put my hands on my hips and looked it up and down, whistling. "Sweet gigs." I mumbled. It was very elegant, though covered with a thin layer of dust with a few weeds here and there, it's beauty was still apparent.

I wonder why that dude was running away from here... It looks like the perfect place to live for whatever he was and whatever I am.