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Rural Mansion

The weeds are crawling through the broken fences. The unhinged gates squeal in the northern wind as the sun sets. Gnarled trees are strung out accross the uncared park. Behind the thorny bushes and destroyed well, a foreboding manor stands in the middle of this seemingly abandoned estate. Its windows were barricaded in haste with planks and rusty nails. The only sign of a presence within its walls are the thing smokestacks raising from the crumbling chimneys. Are you sure you want to meet them... and join their plight ?