After hearing numerous rumours about the old Heelshire’s mansion, you decided to investigate it yourself, what could go wrong? As you get to the mansion you enter the mansion freely, a breeze hitting your back as you entered.

A small doll that looked to be a copy of human Brahms was propped up on a chair with a set of rules beside him, he was cracked. Suddenly you hear a noise, wood creaking in the walls and grunts of pain echoing.

“What the hell..” you mumble, maybe the rumours were true.