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

Where did he go off to? Did he kept walking while Lilith was occupied with the flower? The boy was nowhere in Lilith’s eyes. 


She dropped the flower and called for his name. When she heard no response but the echo of her own, she began to frantically search for the boy, instead of the ball they were supposed to find together. 


Lilith looked left to right it drove her insane. She searched like a madman. Her continuous footfalls disturbed the silence between the tall walls. Dragging her exhausted body, from the tiring challenge of game earlier. 


She worries for the boy, had she been paying attention to him, would she not lose the boy. Thinking about the aftermath of losing Stewt; facing the mother of a lost boy will only finger her guilt and conscience. 


If only I had been responsible enough and paid more attention, would I not lose him. Lilith blamed herself as she frantically turned to corners. In hopes to find him, she shouts his name along her search of him. 


I found the ball but where is he?