The falcon flew away quickly, with no choice but to try to flee the scene. The window had closed, and there was no escape. It flew through each room, panic in it's mechanical chest. It had come here on it's own free will.
Three hours on foot into a dense forest by Ninjago City, there lies a mansion.
Trust in it's ability to outmaneuver this foe was no longer secured. This thing was not just one thing. It was a horror. There was no question that this thing would catch the falcon- it was a question of when. Little did it know, this bird's master and his friends were all interested in coming to where the horrible monster lived.
Nobody knows how long it's been there, or who used to live in it.
As the mechanical falcon landed, a shadow loomed over it. Terror was inspired through the silence.
Rumor has it, that it is haunted.