It was raining hard- and you had not prepared for it. Seeking shelter and at being put at risk to be soaking wet by the time you get back home, you reluctantly enter an old rustic Victorian two-story mansion. It was a beautiful home, despite its original design was fading and broken. "What on earth are you doing?," a voice had asked. When you turned, you were confronted with the infamous decapitated baron Augustine who resided here. He was glaring at you, even with the fact that his head was being held in his hands