Walking through the quiet woods, the sudden harsh sound of brakes disturbed the crows lingering on the branches.
A bolt of lightning flashed across the sky, illuminating the dark manor in white. In just a second, a chill arose in his heart.
Holding the gilded envelope in hand, I stared at this dilapidated manor. The rain washed the walls. The bright roses and purple belladonnas in the garden were swaying gracefully. I had no time to appreciate them, so I had to find a place to rest quickly.
A thick voice came from the mist: Welcome to Oletis
The Manor, "The Manor of Notoriety."
So, the story unfolds.