Castle- before and after years and centuries

Castle- the start of the ending

A Young girl walks around the hallways, her sad eyes panning over the area she knew so well, having lived most of her life there made her remember much of it, the creaking of the doors and the places where the darkness drowned any light well enough to be used as a hiding spot while playing with her father Kenkai, she remembered that name always, sometimes forgetting his face, as a face in a sea of people, he just managed to get lost on her mind at times. The lonely girl did what she did everyday, wait, she walked up and down the stairs, she ran to the kitchen hoping for someone to show up but nothing, this peculiar day she had her sight set on a painting, one which her father always told her to stay away, she always wandered why? What could be so special about it? What could be so dangerous? She didn't know and after this day she just wished she found it before. The girls pulse raised and lowered, as if excitement had finally reached her heart after so many years, or what was left of "her heart" she touched the painting but didn't do much more she was too nervous, days passed, she slowly touched it more and more, till one dark day, during a bit of a wind storm she got the urge to move it, using the wind to help her move it knowing she could use that as a excuse if he ever showed back. A small safe was installed inside the wall but it didn't have a door, just a open or maybe broken safe? How could she be sure? Had someone stolen the contents years ago? No. She would have noticed, she noticed everything.... "should i?" She kept asking to herself, she slowly got on a stool and looked inside where a book rested covered in dust, its covered unreadable from that angle, she pulled it out and dusted it of making her cough a bit as she shook her head, "typical" she said to herself, she was tired of books but this one seemed unique, the name was scratched out and only read "For _______ from K___ " she could atleast guess it was made by her father Kenkai, but what if this wasn't for her? What if it was for someone else? Or maybe for himself ? What if its a diarie? Well it was too late, she was holding it in her hands and could feel it filled with power... "knowledge is power... thanks "Dad".." she walked to the couch close to the door and sat down, her legs crossed as the emptiness of the castle seemed to be drowning her more than usual, but she didn't care, she had hope that this book would contain the where about of her father... or maybe a why... she slowly opened the book, as if scared of knowing its content, she didn't expect to see it perfectly written, her father used to have bad writing "maybe its not his..." she said to herself noticing she was speaking alone again, she took a deep breath and subconsciously read the letters out loud " I build this castle now we are trapped on the throne... im sorry where alone... i wrote my chapters now you'll turn the page when im gone... i hope you sing along..." the lonely girls tears rolled down as the darkness threatens to cover her up fully in the sadness and hatred she could feel knowing her father abandoned her, finally accepting her darkness thoughts but something told her to keep reading , the darkness tried to move quickly but the pure aura of the book kept her safe... for now.. " this is your song... I just want you to know that i ain't scared, whatever it takes to raise you, im prepared to do whatever
-December first 1259 dear shady" at the mention of her name she sparked, the book blew while aura and the darkness got pushed back as she falled knocked out in the couch, a shadow hanged now behind her, the shadow grabbed her and took her to her room, and it faded as quickly as it came back, when shady woke up she went to look for the book, the first pages where not burned but the story continue, she had a headache but she didn't care, she kept reading and reading, at first she could not understands the symbols, but they slowly turned to words as she kept on reading, it was a story, His... story...