It is 1899--the Victorian era.

Your hurried footsteps echoed on the mansion's garden's steps as the moonlight illuminated everything. The mansion was quiet as if everything was asleep or abandoned.

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Your siblings and allies have fallen by the hands of a hunter a long time ago, and you were all alone. But so was she--Eleanor, the daughter of the kingdom's Lord. Her and her family had moved into your old mansion and you weren't aware-- until now.

The back door slammed shut with a loud; BANG A sound loud enough to wake up the whole house, but it seemed as if no one was there.

Eleanor jumped out of her sleep, surprised by the sudden noise. She was home alone and wasn't expecting her parents to come back so soon.

She quickly got out of her bed and grabbed an already lit candle on her nightstand. She walked out her bedroom slowly but ran down the hall to catch the noise.

“Mom, dad? Are you home already?"

She looked down from the indoor balcony but was met with nothing but darkness and the bright red flame in her hands. She turned back and went down the spiral staircase into the room where the sound would've came from.

She was greeted with an unfamiliar feminine shadow in the darkness whom seemed to be looking for something, and she found it slightly unnerving as she innocently decided to step closer.

"Mom? Is that you?"