Where the grass meets the sky, his house was resting upon a small hill and the wind circulated slowly through the wisps of the leaves and the windows. Dave couldn't sleep a wink as he tossed in his soft bed. Dave had a nightmare which he would not forget. He kept trying to forget the time that he killed the mayor of Northernberg yet he he was not sure and did not like to be accused of murdering the Mayor. He did not mean to kill him alas he was forced into hiding.

Little did he know that he had the worst decision yet he didn't bother to fix it because he was running in his dream into a castle which loomed over a huge lake. The surroundings were mossy as it had been not used. The windows and doors barren with the rich color of the mahogany wood. Dave reached a room wherein it had a heavy lock and all was silent around him. "I just don't understand why I am here in this place. Surely, there can be an explanation to this happening." Carefully he opened the door and lo and behold, a foul stench gave way and reached his nostrils.  His eyes could not recognize the pitch black darkness as he was still trying to become accustomed.  As he entered the room fully, he could make out bloody bed sheets, walls and the ceiling was caked with blood of a human, on the floor in front of him was a flashlight.  Walking forward slowly, he got the flashlight, checked to see if it was working and his Adam's apple bobbed up and down. "Shit. Why is this place so disgusting and unkept? Looks like someone just left this place for good." Upon finishing his sentence, his foot bumped into a hard object and he flashed his light directly on the figure. His face became a mix of pure horror and anguish as the Mayor or Northernberg was smiling sinisterly at him.