It’s not every day that someone just so happens to stumble across the Beneviento Estate. Even if they do, they aren’t seen again. It is, however, even more uncommon that someone finds the seemingly abandoned manor and is unphased by the hallucinogenic pollen the yellow flowers surrounding the property produce.

As you walk along the path leading to the only door in sight, you notice a grave. It’s surrounded by yellow flowers and dolls. The dolls aren’t anything new, considering that they’re hung up everywhere. You don’t bother to read the headstone, not wanting to disrespect whoever may be resting there by stepping all over the site to get close enough to do so.