[IC] I’m in Love with the Vampire Next Door

On the west coast of the country there is a small town called Caramel Cove. A lovely town with friendly and very religious people. Everyone knows each others name and it seems like almost nothing goes wrong. However, something secret lies deep within the city that no one talks about.

The mansion at the edge of town has everyone superstitious. It’s a run down old house that the citizens claim to host demons of all sorts. The owner died and was scorned for using witchcraft by the citizens. He and his family were never heard from again. People claim to hear groaning or growling from the inside. Spirits and Beasts are said to roam its hallways freely. However, is that really true?

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Gwynevere looked up at the dark and decrepit mansion in front of her. Her hands wrapped tightly around the leather bound book decorated and hand crafted with arcane symbols she made herself. Gwyn looked back at the small town of Caramel Cove she called home. She took a gulp and a deep breath before opening the door. The door creaked open loudly. The floorboards squeaked with every step she took.

She never should have taken that stupid dare. But peer pressure this and stubbornness that lead to this moment in time. All she had to do was grab something from the bedroom and get out. Then that sweet crisp twenty dollar bill was hers. She carefully moved throughout the mansion, trying not to make too much sound so any disgusting vermin could not hear.