Isidora led the way as she and the others trudged through the Valley of Shadows, their footsteps echoing in the night. It was unclear for how long they had actually been going but they were very tired, frustrated, and a host of other things they didn't even have the strength to give name to.
Surprisingly, the valley had been quite silent for a place that was supposed to inhabited by numerous life-thirsty wandering souls. But that phenomenon seemed about to change as they suddenly began to hear howls from a distance which they were willing to bet didn’t belong to the mountain wolves.
All of a sudden, Isidora stopped short as they came to a clearing and saw the most unexpected of things; a mansion.
The mansion was old, overrun by vine, moss, and other things they weren’t even sure were fr
