.........A riddle like curse which resounds like a cruel lullaby fortells despair............ 4 is THE KEY to REMEMBER ME a KEY NOW LOST to thee OH WHERE does the WIND BLOW THE FLAMES AND RUMBLE lead to tragic undertow OH HOW I miss the days gone by COUNT TO 12 then WE HIDE but IF THAT NUMBER EVER REACHES 9 The nine ALL FALL THE PEOPLE DEAD TO LIFE And just like that THEY ALL DIE TO BECOME NOTHING AND RETURN TO ONE .........A message left scrawled in blood by an unwanted guest......... but one thing stood out above all else "the person" writing this was someone else. And what followed the word "one" was none other than a bloodchilling note. Juniper you shall be the ninth, so burn in flames that forever rise. DIE!! DIE!!DIE!! FEEL THE PAIN OF LOSING EVERYTHING AS YOU LEAVE THIS WORLD BEHIND!!!!!! I shall see you in HELL SOON and trust me YOU WON' T get FAR NO MATTER HOW OR WHERE YOU RUN I AM ALWAYS WATCHING YOU ALWAYS ALWAYS ALWAYS And so soon after she became nine. Taking her life amidst the flames that burned her alive. Juniper left this world behind(?) (in a sense). Her children now orphans and her elder twin Juneair now their legal guardian. .........Blades scattered now gather in the Vault of Ancestors.........

A collection of true crime cases both solved and unsolved. This is not a way of being disrespectful towards anyone involved in any of these cases in any way, they are simply to bring more awareness to these cases. Some cases might involve some graphic descriptions that may make some uncomfortable. Please read with caution!