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Chapter 3 Three

Word Count: 1279    |    Released on: 14/01/2025

Sera with the address and the keys, suggesting she visit whenever she felt ready. After the unsettling events at the will reading, and the constant feeling of bei

increasingly isolated, the scattered farmhouses giving way to stretches of untamed wilderness. As she neared the address, a sense

inst the overcast sky. The mansion was undeniably gothic in style, with pointed arches, gargoyles perched on the roof, and tall, na

a mournful groan. The grounds were overgrown and neglected, the once-manicured gardens now a tangle

under her feet. The air was damp and cold, carrying the scent of damp earth and dec

ker was shaped like a snarling wolf's head. With a deep breath, Sera grasped the knocker and st

ark and cavernous entrance hall. Dust motes danced in the faint light filtering through th

h a resounding thud, plunging her into near darkness. She fumbled for a light switch, find

taircase that swept upwards. Cobwebs hung like macabre decorations, and dust lay thick on every

usty books, and a drawing-room with a grand fireplace. Each room was filled with antique fur

felt empty, yet she had the distinct feeling that she was not alone. The silence was

, the air growing colder with each step. The upper floor was lined with bedrooms, each one more desol

finding them filled with old letters, bills, and other personal documents. These

ng woman with striking green eyes and a warm smile. On the back of the pho

exploration. At the end of a long corridor, she found a door

in the house. It was also remarkably clean, as if it had been recently used

ancient-looking books with leather bindings, strange artifacts made o

e wooden chest and carefully lifted the lid. Inside, she found more artifacts: a tarnished

ling a message written in elegant

to bear. The truth lies hidden within these artifacts. They are the keys to unlocking the secrets of our family's past. B

chest, the cryptic message, the hidden room – it all pointed to something far more complex and dangerous than

d from behind her. A soft click, like a door closing. She wh

ming from within the walls themselves. It was too indistinc

of the mansion. She grabbed the parchment and the silver locket, stuffing them

distinct. She could hear footsteps echoing in the distance, though she saw no one. The

ld hear the footsteps getting closer, the whispers growing louder. She reache

ffer little comfort, the mansion looming behind her like a dark and ominous presen

mansion. From one of the upper windows, she saw a fleet

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