The Appearance

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Everything was a Blur, your ears were ringing, and the immense pain was unbearable. You slowly clawed yourself from the ditch your carriage had crashed into..

Finally coming to your senses, you were in shock to see the blood of the Horses sprawled all over the Carriage Driver, his rib cage obviously dismantled, but the amount of flabbergast you were in, you had spotted a gate leading to the presumed manor, and in turn  hoping to find someone to help the Carriage Driver.
But when you had finally stepped onto the grounds of the Manor, you awoken in a bed, not a comfortable one at that, incredibly squeaky. You didn't know what had gone on, but you realized there was a Notebook and a pile of papers on the table beside you and you soon investigate.

Upon reading them you were in an high amount of Confusion,,  "Escaped?" You mumbled under your breath, pondering whether this was what the letter was speaking of, but then it hit you. Where were you? It was your room, but it wasn't..? It was more of a Exact Replica, although it was Dusty and had White Sheets placed over the Furniture, much like when someone had died, so their furniture was covered with sheets to limit dust and Sun Damage,,

You sheepishly walk to the door to realize you were wearing obnoxious vintage clothing, ruffles in all the wrong places, colours that had gone out of style years ago.. You soon exited the door to a hallway that had multiple doors
that had somewhat of Jobs on the Plaques, "The Doctor" and "The Theif"

When you were to look at yours you were shocked to see it was titled "The Singer"
You rarely sang when you had the chance because you were absolutely tone deaf, the only talent you somewhat had was playing Piano, or strumming some easy chords on a Guitar at the local Tavern that your often went. But when you continued down the Hall you had spotted a door with no Plaque, entering it you found a large room that was most likely a Foyer, it included a few Chairs, some Closets, and most Peculiar, a Huge Door. You attempted to open said door but you were stopped by a Shout from across the room.

It was a lady that was dressed in a White dress with a somewhat dirty Blue Cape, you slowly walked to her, and she gave you a disappointed Frown, "You did so good this Morning, I expected you to follow the rules that we've been told.." obviously dissatisfied with you poking with the door, you wondered what she meant by 'Doing Good' but before you could ask her, she dragged you to what is assumingely a Dining room with other people sitting by the table that was enormous, even for you. But when you entered everyone went silent for a moment, then started Awing over you
One girl with a Cloak had said "You were so good during the last match, The Hunter was so Enticed by your singing they stopped moving!" You paused thinking, 'Is what that Those Papers were about?' But yet again before you could ask someone took your arm and lead you to a Chair, they all asked questions to which you had no Eligibility to answer as you hadn't the slightest of what they were talking about.

But there was one person who had seen through your charade, it was a girl That was fashioned like you had never seen before, she had a Dress that was above her knees, which usually signed the job of a Prostitute or a Dancer, but what you had quickly realized was how there was no Gas Lighting, it seemed like this Magical Source that took your breath away for a moment, but realizing that the girl with the Staff that was Bejewelled on top had a question,

"You don't remember anything at all, do you?"

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 16, 2020 ⏰

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