The Ghost of the Burlesque House

The Ghost of the Burlesque House

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The pristine and beautiful, Sibyl Ernshaw has been living a dull but well conserved life. She longed to be free and to discover the outside world though she has all the finer things in life for being an Ernshaw. As she decided to run away from home, Sibyl, without knowing, entered the south part of Abteiisha Town, Leidenschaft; the birthplace of sin. In that hated place, Sibyl is enchanted by the stunning burlesque house owned by a mysterious man...or maybe a ghost. "The whole facade is stunning! The secrecy! The masculinity! The tenderness! The power! The pain! The love! The desire! I just had a feel of shock and intense." - Anne Rice "Seducting. A requiem of tortured love and curse." - Stephanie Meyer (^those are just my fiction of how authors would describe my work. This story is placed on the Les Miserables era.)
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When an evil entity enters Ian's life, he is left with nothing but dire aftermath. With his friend, Xenette, also affected, the duo sets out on an unforgettable quest for answers and vengeance. The journey completely changes them and nothing is ever the same as before. When they finally come close to answers, what they uncover is truly horrifying to the highest degree. Revenge comes with a price. Will Ian pay that price or will he find another way? Interlude: Ian, obviously hurt, limped his way to the door of his house. Darkness devoured the entire environment and the quietness was screaming loudly. Perhaps he knew, that if he opens the door, he would be welcomed by something truly evil. WARNING: Do not steal any content from this story. This story is based on fictional characters. It is entirely a work of fiction, and any resemblance of this story to any person, place, event or any other story is extremely coincidental. DISCLAIMER: ¤Names used in this story are random and does not target any specific person, group of people, places, business or any individual for that matter.

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