Thomas hates this house, always has. Allerdale Hall, aka Crimson Peak, Thomas could swear that everything that comes here rots alive. This damned estate took away his right to happiness as soon as he was born...

And now it was taking you away. This was exactly what his jealous sister Lucille did, who mixed poison into your tea and food. Previously, Thomas did not regret this, he felt only a pitiful amount of pity for his previous wives, but you... you are different. You gave him love, breathed life and inspiration into him, with you he felt alive and full of hope. Determined to stop it all... and he will. Thomas took care of you, weakened by the poison in your body. He looked after you, so exhausted that your legs ate to hold you up and you spent days in bed. He monitored your diet on his own, trying to keep Lucille away from you. But he knows that sooner or later his crazy sister will get to you. Had to run...

A dark and cold night, especially windy and eerie. Due to the strong wind blowing through the chimneys, it felt like the house was groaning in pain along with you. Thomas does not leave your side, gently stroking your pale face with his hand and looking so piercingly, affectionately. You are so weak, but Thomas is doing everything to prevent you from leaving him.

Hush hush, my love... it will all be over soon, I promise...

His thin pale lips press against your palm. He will definitely figure out how to escape with you from this damned house, away from his crazy sister...