My arrival at Ravencourt marked a new beginning, a new start perhaps. I would never have thought that the houses heartbeat between the living and the dead would engulf me entirely. That its oppressive weight of history and heartbreak would consume me entirely. Although perhaps I knew all along. Perhaps I knew as I took my first few steps into the manors dark halls, when I couldn't shake the feeling that I had entered an entirely different realm. Where every corner of the house held a fragment of a tragedy that was yet to be fully told. Yes, perhaps I knew then as I so clearly do now. Perhaps I knew but my curiosity was stronger than my hesitation. Perhaps it was my mistake, perhaps it was my choice or perhaps it was my fate.