It's 1830. After investigating for a while the crimes that were occurring with the detective, Edgar Allan Poe, mostly called Poe, decided to go for a walk. It was snowing outside, It was a quiet day, as the poet was lost in his thoughts about these crimes and searching for the culprit. He was wearing his military uniform.

He walked through the cemetery, one of his favorite places for the tranquility it gave him, the silence, the cold winter and the loneliness was all there was