Chapter 1

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The night was cold and dark,the moon had set in the middle of the sky. Blooming brightness over the city that was once alive.But all thats left is darkness.The trees swayed with the wind and scraping windows on nearby houses.

Wolves howled in the distance calling to their pack to come and join. While the waves crashed up against the curb of the hills down below.

Mist covered the roads leading to an ancient mansion that's hidden in between the forest.The front gate of the mansion would creak from the strong wind that goes by,normally you would see a young girl standing near a window on the top floor as the clock strikes 12.

Her parents had died in a fire one night and she was the only surviver as the legend has been told. Every night the house comes roaring to life and it would seem like nothing had happened.

Many black themes and ornaments would be placed around the mansion and you would see these unbelievable purple glowing trees that would grow some sort of fruit. And what was weird about this significant house was that it had no garlic scattered around the building.unlike all the rest of the houses that are still half in good condition.

Before the clock strikes 12 it would be as if the whole mansion was abanded but you'll hear little giggles through out the house and sometimes you'll hear people talking in the bedrooms.

The warm cool air stops at the gate, when you walk inside the temperature drops, making everything seem cold, fingertips brush your shoulders leaving shivers crawl up your spine.lights flickering on and off when the thunder would hit right outside the house.

Burnt marks are spreading all over the walls in the kitchen with little cracks,the stove was a dark brownish and orangey colour,some bits would peel off and land on the floor.

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