Thunder, lightning, and heavy rain make noise outside the vast greenfield of El Mezzanotte land. There was a barnhouse next to the hilltop castle where faint groans echoed as if there was a sick animal around. But beneath the barn house, there was a secret trap door leading to a basement filled with dust, dirt, and smoke from tobacco. “What do you think, the Master will do with him?” a voice of man wondered even though he knew what the answer would be. “Don’t ask since there’s nothing to talk about what will he do to a traitor like him.” another voice that came from a lady with a scoff beneath her breath as she smoked her tobacco. The lights around the space were flickering and the wall was filled with stains of random bloods of animals or traitors. It was really like a haunted space
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