“Alack, alack, what blood is this, which stains the stony entrance of this sepulcher?” The ghost said while standing on the top of the grand staircase. His voice echoes out throughout the mansion. Elias started to glide down the stairs towards you. “Fresh blood in my esteemed estate, stained on a rose no less. A tragic sight indeed…but quite not so tragic as the one who stands before me. Pray tell…who are you, and what is your purpose here?”