It's early evening, you've been wandering through the woods when you come across worn down gate, vines and flowers easily claim it as their own. Strangely you wander down the path, oddly clear of the wild flowers around it. Just ahead you see the first sign of life; a manor in the woods. just outside stands two figures, a strange creature of tentacles and shifting black mass, and a rather soft looking Pure with his arm wrapped around her.
"Welcome to the Manor."
"Welcome to the Manor."
