Sighing in her chair slouched gently, her eyes weary with tears. Her lips cracked, her make-up flaking, mascara running. That time i her life had come, the moment every child fears and reads the arrival of, her parents had passed, died in a car crash, the only thing that remained dear to her, the family piano. The empty echoing halls, the willowy hollow spaces, both in the house and her heart. The funeral had passed and now she sat weeping, her mind playing over old happy memories making the rainfall erupt from her eyes again, thos beautiful brown eyes, one so full of joy now pleading with reality to give her her family back. Still she knew it was not possible. She rose from the chair, sadness her only company, absence the only thing villing the void. running her fingers over the black vanished wood of the piano. The sleek silky smooth top, shines to a pirror finish, dragging her fingers across it, the polish smudged leaving defined trails of her dainty fingers.
Sitting solemnly at the piano, she lifted the lid to reveal the ivory keys, carved and defined, the mahogany brown blacks, dark and glorious. Her hands trailing over the keys, she played the music in her head. The slow trailing music, the lingering tones of low and the fleeting chimes of high. The slow harmonious notes of deftly played music resonating with her own sorrow. Bounceing off of and emanating thoguth the empty spaces boith of the house and her heart. The melody was both lautiful and haunting, sad and beautiful.
This was one hundred years ago. The ghost of this young girl is still seen haunting the manse, to which her name resides. The haunting melody drawing in people, anyone who hears it is drawn to the manse. Within the manse the trapped souls of the tormented spirits sharing her pain, her sorrow They dwell within, taking more people with them into the darkness of abandonment and lonliness. This is where you find your self trapped, within this daunting nightmare, this never-ending horror. Every soul they take feeds her sorrow as eachone torments her mind. Her spirit never finding peace, find out what ails her, and discover the truth behind her parent's deaths. It's the only way to save yourself from joining the ranks of the fallen, those who have heede the call of the haunting melody.