There is a large Manor in the middle of the country called Copperdot and it has been passed down to the copper family for years, and has passed down to Dorian Copper , a nervous war veteran constantly living with nightmares of the war. He, his aging mother, and other family members happily move into the estate as soon as they lost there home in the city but there is something weird about the house as if a dark magic is strong there. Dorian stood in front of the large fireplace a large black hound at his side and he also held of a glass of whisky in his right hand. He sometimes pushed the glass to his lips to drink it and occassionaly he just moved the glass in a circle making the whisky turn. He was waiting on his family to come down the stairs for dinner and he was getting impatient and slightly angry.