In the isolated town of Oldham, England there was a huge orphic mansion, known as the 'Ghost mansion' by the people of town, it was talked in hushed who  had an adventurous spirit. Regardless of his adventurous spirit he was a really cautious person, he was as sly as an ox and cunning as a fox. He got note of this 'Ghost mansion' 

He decided to explore it on a quiet, windy evening. He got his little black bag pack with a bottle, a protein bar and a torch light. As Ethan set foot outside, he was met with a strong slap by the wind.

But the wind wasn't going to stop him from going there so he continued to fight with the wind for a whole of 20 minutes until he finally reached 'Nether Hey' the street where the mansion was situated .It took one look and Ethan was met with a eerie shadowy figure in one of the broken windows and a musty air was flowing all over the house, the house alone had a sinister aura that the empty streets were nothing compared to the house. Ethan set foot in the house and instantly the door shut and a sound of glass shattering echoed all over the house.

The house was dark, acrid smoke and the taste of metallic blood. Sweat was trickling down Ethan's temples.

Ethan gathered courage and went forward. He encountered many things but the thing that made him freeze in his spot was a candle burning itself and then blowing away in the blink of an eye. He came across one specific room which Ethan felt like shadows dancing menacingly in front  of him and calling him to join them.

Ethan ran like a cheetah towards the stairs and went to the first floor with the glowing moon his only guardian and helpless witness. One moment the only sound of the clock ticking and the wind blowing but the other moment there was the sound of someone coming up the stairs his heart raced like a runway train.