I do not own this. Seriously, I don't.
The Ermengarde Mansion.
It was built for Lord William and Lady Elizabeth Ermengarde of Luxbourne, humble ambassadors of peace and beloved by their people.
Both were well-known for their compassion and generosity, never failing to extend a helping hand to anyone in need.
Under their influence and wealth, what was once a small, sleepy village grew to a prosperous and bustling town.
However, the seasons of joy eventually when the god nobles perished at the hands of a great plague.
Their riches and legacy were henceforth passed on to their only child, Lady Charlotte Ermengarde.
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The mansion has stood since the 1620s – a witness to a very long history of joy and pain.
After Lady Charlotte committed suicide, the great house was left uninhabited.
And that is when it began.
Surrounding villagers spoke of seeing and hearing unearthly things; of cries and howls that filled the nights and hearsay of a mysterious woman roaming the hallowed halls aimlessly.
People who dared enter its walls were simply never heard from again.
Even after four hundred years, these stories remain, much like the house itself.
Whispers about the once great house, its legend and its curse, still fall upon the villagers' ears.
In spite of this, the current owners are convinced that these stories are nothing more than a hoax.
With little regard for the truth, they had Briar Realty Corporation place the property back on sale.
Like Pandora's box, the secrets that lie inside await to be discovered by brave souls.
No matter what happens, take care not to be consumed by the curse.
Good luck.