The last descendants of Arlott have died and left the wife with the family's surname. A mansion passed through generations, yet she was unaware of this mansion's existence. Her husband died in an odd and despicable way as if he knew his doomsday, was it a disease that corrupted him or was it the works of someone? Lilith is to unravel everything by what her husband had left for her. The mansion.

Stuck in the forgotten era, she came to a stop before the wooden door. It was loose and the door is barely hinged, the knob rattled open. In her sight, stood a 'person'   ?   ? her hands waver in fear, her scream is just behind her throat, she felt her knees give up. The clock ticked slowly with every second felt eternity. "It was you two" she exclaimed.

lead me to the mansion

Her nights in the mansion was cold and lonely, she often sleeps with confusion in her mind. All the things that happened to her before and after arriving in the mansion is way too odd. When she lied to sleep, the bed creaked for a long time than it should. Like something had lied beside her too. 


But Lilith shrugged it off, upon hearing the longevity the bed eeeked, Lilith jested to herself “Am I getting fat?” she looked to her belly and squeezed the fats of it. “Right, I have all the time. I’ll exercise tomorrow” she reminded herself “Why does it feel like, the time here seems to pass by so quickly?” followed by a yawn, she is asleep after a few heavy blinks. 


Am I gaining weight?