The Haunted Mansion
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- Votos 13
- Partes 7
~Zyvea POV~
All I wanted was to save money from a good job, enough for medical school. How did I end up with a dead, reclusive parent and a sprawling estate!? I spent my entire life scrapping by with every penny I found and stretched, and yet that old bastard sat on acres of property that he didn't care enough to mention, let alone take care of.
Thick forest has swallowed more than half of it, save for the large manor house and the surrounding couple of acres of wild garden. There's something to its wildness that beacons me, almost feels like it wants me to chase it. They say that it's dangerous to wander there, but I feel an urgency. Almost as if my presence is an answer to its impending wildness. Should I answer its call?
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