Dawn rose on a new day in 19th century England. The sun rose over the hilltop to a small town square, the sun shining on the cobblestone streets and the houses of which the citizens lived. The sun finally rose to a small mansion like church on the east hillside of the town, seeming to look down on it. In that house lived a young girl, roughly in her teens. Named Marie. Her father was a priest who had to send her away to this small town, worrying of her daughter's safety. "My sweet Marie". He said to her. "Though I live so far away, I will be sending mail to you everyday possible. Promise me that you will respond to me telling of your safety". "I promise Father". She said as she embraced him once more before leaving to the carriage. As the carriage started to move, Marie looked out the window to her father. She waved to him one more time before braving the long ride to the church.
The drive seemed to drag on for awhile, but she finally made it to the small town square, bustling with people. She looked at the town, admiring the buildings and looking at the people who entered them. There were bars, taverns, cafe's, and little thrift shops. She finally saw the big mansion like church at the top eastside of the hill. She admired the beauty and vastness of it all. "I guess this is my new home". She thought to herself, still looking at the house. But she did not know that this town, and this house, had a secret waiting to be revealed...