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The first time i was invited in one of Henry Gromwood's parties in his grand estate was, as it was for everyone else, a delightful experience.
I have never seen so many good companies gathered in such a luxurious structure to which i say Mr Gromwood singlehandedly raised the bar in architectural craftsmanship.

However there was one time, while i was searching for the lavatories, i got a bit lost in the mansion. I was alone in a long corridor and it was unusually devoid of lighting with only candlelights on the walls and it was cold. It felt like i was in the middle of the night.
That's when i saw something at the end of the corridor, hidden in the darkness. It very much looked like a tall dark figure in long robes with long black thin arms and fingers with long claws on them. One would think that someone was messing with me but i felt an eeriness i cannot explain. It's as if i could feel its gaze watching me like my soul itself got very cold. It frightened me to no end.
Fortunately i managed to find my way back to the ballroom with the others. I wonder if Henry is aware of this.
I don't think i will talk to him about it as something like this could be interpreted as an insult to his estate and i for one do not want to alienate myself from this newfound friendship i now have with him.

One thing is for sure, there is something odd going on in this house.

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PS: The lighting in these screenshots are not final and serve only to show these previews.