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Chapter 3

Gustave P.O.V

I tried leaving as early as possible. I had heard stories of the horrors that had happened in these woods. Most travelers who dared to come here during the night-time never seemed to return. I knew that Christine was worried over me. I hated to see her cry but she had to know this was for the best. She would finally get the life she deserved. Well, hopefully I did get the job.

I slowly trotted along the worn out path to the city. My horse, Phillipe, was old and seemed to grow tired quicker than he used to. I found myself stopping for him to rest too many times. "Phillipe." I sighed as we started to slow down. "When did you become so slow? We have to hurry. It shall be night-time in a few hours. You'll surly be eaten by wolves with the speed that you're going." Phillipe huffed and started to tread a little faster. "I swear I could walk faster!" I looked around and shuddered. Even though it was only an old horse, I was glad that I had some company.

The trees around me looked deformed and were completely bare. There was barely any grass on the ground and the grass that was there was completely brown. There was no signs of flowers or any other colors besides brown and grey. This place just reeked of death. I had such an urge to leave.

"No," I said to myself. "You old fool. You're almost out of here. You need to do this." I hurried Phillipe along the trail. It was getting darker out by the second and I swore I heard other animals in the woods. Fear started to squeeze at my heart. It had to be at least six o'clock. The sun was starting to become harder and harder to see by every step we took. I heard a howling noise in the distance and shuddered. "This isn't good. Phillipe, I don't even think we are half way there yet." I whispered. "I wish we could find some place to stay."

I looked around and to my despair, I could find no shelter. There were no caves or even any trees that would be suitable to lean against. I heard more and more howling.

Oh please. I'll do anything. Someone please help me...

As I was looking for any sign of safety, a fork in the road appeared. "Well, this is strange. I heard there was only one straight path to the city..." I looked at both roads. They looked practically identical. Both looked equally as dismal. They same dead grass and trees covered both roads. However, there was one difference. I noticed a small black bird was perched on one of the trees on the right road. It wasn't much of a sign but since this small bird could survive there, maybe I could too.

I guided Phillipe onto the road and prayed I made the right choice. I watched the small black bird stare at me with its yellow eyes as I passed it. "It looks so small...how can it survive in this area?" I wondered aloud to myself. I turned my head back to the road. Phillipe was still walking at his slow pace and I sighed. The first thing I'm going to invest in is a new horse. I heard another howl and it sounded closer than before. I urged Phillipe to hurry up and with a huff, he started to gallop faster. Maybe he realized the danger we were in.

Once the sun was gone, I was practically blind. The moon gave me little light and there was not a single star in the sky. "Phillipe, this doesn't look good for us." I whispered as I strained to see in front of me. There seemed to be no end to this road! Oh maybe I made a horrible mistake! I shouldn't have even tried to venture this far off.

As I was mentally scolding myself for being a fool, I heard a small chirping noise. I looked around to find the source of the sweet sound. The small bird from earlier was sitting on a tree. Well, I couldn't exactly see the bird. Only its eyes. Those eyes stared at me and I felt my heart skip a beat. It's gaze was so intense that I felt trapped in it. I stopped Phillipe and I intently watched it. It slowly turned its head to the right and stared off. I followed its gaze and let out a gasp. A mansion had appeared right before my eyes! It was magnificent! The gate around it alone had to be at least eight feet tall. It didn't particularly look very inviting. It was all grey with gargoyles resting on top of it. I couldn't see any lights shining through the windows, but perhaps someone was in there. Maybe they could let me stay the night.

I looked back to find the bird but it was gone. "Thank you." I said silently and urged Phillipe on. As we neared the gates, they creaked open slowly. Well, I guess this means I'm welcomed to come in. I slowly got off Phillipe and grabbed my bag full of clothes and food as I heard the gates close. I took in my surroundings. It was...nice in the courtyard. The trees were alive and though I couldn't exactly tell what kind because of the darkness, I saw flowers blooming. I think Phillipe will be fine staying out here tonight, I thought to myself as I slowly approached the grand door and knocked on it. After about a second, the door opened and I walked in.

"Hello?" I called. "Is there anybody here. Um...the door opened by itself it seems. I was travelling to the city, but it got to dangerous to continue. I would be forever grateful if I could spend the night here." I said as I looked around. There was a large staircase and many doors surrounding it. Maybe I should look around?

After trying to open practically all the doors on the first floor, I gave up. They all were locked. I sighed and looked at the front door again, wondering how in the world it opened if no one is here. I squinted my eyes. What is that? There was a paper pinned on the door. When did that get there? I walked over to the door and read what the letter said.

Traveller,

I will allow you to stay in my home tonight. I will give you all you need to make yourself comfortable. If you want something, merely ask for it and it will appear. Do not take advantage of my kindness. Only go to your room, which is upstairs second door to the left, and the bathroom, which is right next to it, and venture nowhere else. I shall care for that old horse of yours as well. Do not make me regret this decision.

By the time I finished reading the letter, I had a huge smile on my face. "Thank you!" I called knowing my host could hear me. "Thank you so much! You will not regret this I assure you!" I went up the stairs and right to my room. I didn't want to anger this mysterious person, even though I was curious and wanted to look around.

As I entered my room, I gasped. It was so big! The bed look fit for a king and the closet, desk, and chair surrounding it looked like an expert craftsman had built them. I looked inside the closet and saw that it was completely empty. I put my bag down in it and closed it. "I wish those shoes Adrian and Bridgetta wanted were in here. They're going to be so disappointed to to see me with no gifts for them." I yawned and made my way to the bed. I sat down on it and I let out a content sigh. This had to be the softest bed I have ever felt. I quickly took off my shoes and jumped into the bed. Sleep came easy to me.

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I awoke early the next morning feeling completely refreshed. I got out of bed and went to my closet to get a change of clothes for myself. When I opened it, I gasped. Two pairs of black elegant looking shoes were resting on top of my bag. I quickly picked them up and examined them. They were fit for royalty! How in the world did they get here? I then remembered the note. My host had said that if there was anything that I wanted, all I had to do was ask for it and it will appear. I didn't take it seriously at first, but look at these shoes! How did he get these and how did he put them here? The thought of magic crossed my mind. I merely shook my head at the thought and put the shoes back and picked up my bag. No one uses magic anymore. It is a lost art. Still though, how did he do it?

"Thank you for these shoes. My daughters will be so happy!" I said knowing he could hear me. "If it isn't so much to ask for...could I possibly have breakfast. Nothing fancy or anything. Just bread with egg perhaps?" I asked. I waited for a response but none came. I shrugged and went off to the bathroom to change and freshen up.

When I came back, I smelled something heavenly in my room. I looked to find a tray of food on one of the desks. I hurried over to it and I was shocked. Yes, the bread with egg was there, but so were fruits, bacon, and a cup of tea. How could he make all this in less than five minutes? I grabbed the chair and put my bag down on the ground. I ate the food quickly. I didn't even realize how hungry I really was. "I wish I could bring some fresh fruits back to the girls. They always tell me how much they love strawberries..." I said and in that moment, a bag appeared right on the desk. I jumped up and stared at it. I slowly made my way over to it and I opened it. I gasped. It was full of strawberries!

"You are a wizard!" I exclaimed. "Oh my God! How marvelous! I thought the art of magic was dead! Bless your soul, you must be the last one!" I looked around the room to see if there was any sign of him. Of course there wasn't. "Thank you so very much. You are too generous! My daughters will love to hear about the kind wizard who took pity on an old fool like me." The thought of my little girls all alone with practically no money brought my joyful talk to a halt. "My kind host, I know you have done so much for me, much more than anyone else in my life had, but I have one more thing that I want. You see, my family is very poor. I have three daughters and I can barely take care of them. I was on my way to the city because the Paris Opera House had offered me a job. I fear I am too late for my audition. This job was going to change our lives but now..." I sighed. "We still having nothing. I just want one more thing. Enough money that will sustain my family." I waited for a reply. I was certain that he would not answer this request. It was far too selfish of me. I was about to apologize when I saw something move in my bag out of the corner of my eye. I kneeled down and opened it and gasped. Gold! Gold coins were in my bag! I couldn't take my eyes off of it! "You are an angel! My family will forever be in your debt! I could not thank you anymore!" I looked out the window and saw that the sun was getting higher in the sky. "I must leave before it becomes too dark. I shall tell my whole village of your greatness!" I quickly got up and picked the bags and left the room. The smile on my face would not fade. Brigetta and Adrian will be so happy with their shoes! And now I can actually afford a wedding! And Christine-

My smile faded as I left the mansion. I forgot about Christine's gift! Oh no I can't come back empty-handed for her! I looked down the courtyard near the gate to see a rose garden. I went over to it and stared at the roses. They were the reddest roses I have ever seen! She would love one of these. I reached out and pulled a bit on one of the roses. Right before I could pull it out, I was knocked on my back by some strong force.

"What do you think you're doing?!" a voice boomed. I sat up and saw a man. Or what I assumed was one. He had to be over six feet tall and was skinnier than all my daughters. He was wearing a black cloak and his face was covered by the hood. His pale hands were curled into fists at his side. "Was it not enough for me to give you everything you asked for? You had to steal from me too?"

"N-No!" I stammered. "I just thought it wouldn't be a problem if I took just one rose!"

"Just one rose?" he echoed quietly. He shook his head and laughed. "Just one rose has cost you your life!" He advanced towards me.

I raised my hands above my head in a pleading manner. "No please! I'm sorry I-"

"Sorry are you? You humans are always sorry!" he spat and I tried to get up but his piercing voice glued me in place. "You all think you can do whatever you want and not have to answer to anybody. It is disgusting." He bent down and picked me up by my collar. I was shocked that he was that physically strong. "This is the thanks I get for doing a good deed. I wondered why I stopped doing them..." I looked up at him and gasped. Underneath his hooded face he was wearing a plain white mask. That wasn't the most shocking part. His eyes were. They were a terrifying shade of red.

"Please." I whispered. "Please I need to see my daughters one last time. Please. I can't just leave them."

"I don't care about your...daughters." he whispered the last word and put me down on my feet. "I'll make a deal with you. You can go back home and see your daughters one last time. By midnight I expect someone here to meet their fate. "

"Pardon?" I asked feeling nauseous.

"If you feel like this is unjust punishment and do not want to suffer for your own sins, one of your daughters can take your place." he said. "Or if none of them want to take your place, you can come back here to die."

I felt my heart sink. I would never let any of my daughters take my place. At least I can see them one last time. "All right." I said and he nodded. He snapped his fingers and Phillipe emerged from a small shed in the back.

"Do not try to trick me, old man." he warned as I saddled up and Phillipe. "Do not try and double cross me. It'll just make your situation worse." I nodded. I heard him whistle from behind his mask and the small black bird flew onto his shoulder. "Make sure this man gets home safely. Make sure he doesn't try to escape." he told it and it let out a chirp and flew off into the forest. I turned Phillipe towards the gate and left. I swear I could feel the heat of his gaze on me throughout the entire journey back home.