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It was a different time. A different world.
Darkness and madness were a part of everything you saw, of everything you said, of everything you thought.
The house I was living in was not a haunted house, because to be haunted, it would have needed souls in it. But there weren't any. It was a soulless building, darkly elegant in candlelight, the silent screams as its decor. London in the 1960s. The other world had just come out of a war, while we were on a dark path towards one.You could feel it in every foggy street, in every breathing existence. Everything would change - and we would too.
Raven Black.Sister of Sirius and Regulus.Her way into darkness and the story of how The Noble House of Black turned into ash.