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For 237 days I've been coming to this same spot. For 237 days I have stood in front of the empty house, not daring to cross the warning tape. But on day 238, I decide to enter the house, with terrible costs. The house changes aspect once a fortnight. Sometimes it's a ballroom, sometimes a dungeon, sometimes a child's bedroom. It seems magical, but it's history is slowly revealing itself, and it is not pleasant.
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I don't believe in miracles. Or in magic or fate. Or even that everyone has a soul mate out there. I believe in Reality. Parents murdered. Siblings Dead. I'm alone ... That's what I thought until I was dared to go into an abandoned house to show everyone I'm not a coward. In the end I found out it wasn't worth it because guess what I found? An undead prince saying that I'm his long lost Queen!

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