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In the dainty part of the city, away from the crowded city streets, stood a house, looking completely out of place with the rest of the dilapidated houses surrounding it. The paint around it was chipping and the bushes surrounding it were overgrowing into the street right in front of it, vines had also snaked on top of its walls, giving it an eerie and menacing atmosphere.

Inside those walls though, it was much more pleasing to the eyes. The bushes were maintained enough that it won't trip anyone who tried to pass by. A one-by-two-feet slab of rock sat on top of the freshly sprouted grass, leading towards the huge brown wooden door that led to the main house.