Our setting starts off somewhere in the world, on a street called Kerry Drive.

Kerry Drive was known for its dolorous appearance and tributes. People never left the street as if their souls were all tied down there. The grass was brown due to the overhead of clouds blocking the sun and that never rained a single drop of water.

It was mainly filled with the poor, murders, drug addicts, acholics, and many disturbs of society. Who would do anything for food since money barely had any value.

It was also rumored that this place was used for black magic and held the souls and evil spirits in its dear hands. Houses were believed to be haunted espeacially one at the very end of the street(which actually is a mansion). Where a man and his family were killed and buried throughout the walls of the mansion.

But one house stood out from all the others, one that had dull, weathered down wood outside and a roof in which tiles were missing in patches that were patched up poorly from the inside out but never replaced.

It had an iron gate outside as a border to keep the others out of what lark inside the house.

If you walked inside the old, filled structure and into the inside. Mold grew in places from water leakage, it was dark but lamps were placed in spots throughout causing enough light to at least see where you were going.

   If you walked down the hallway and went to your right you would see a staircase that leads to you to the upstairs. Floorboards that seemed as though you would fall through hem held strudy and silent expat the second one near the top, that one would always be in need of fixing.

And at the top of the stairs is another hallway that consists of four bedroom each belonging to the four children that live there as orphans.

And that my friends is where our truly story begins....