* Henry’s POV *
I journeyed down the lonely road, the wheels of my car crunching against the gravel as I made my way towards the manor in the distance. The skies overhead were a deep shade of grey, and the air was thick with the scent of rain.
The road wound its way through rolling hills, dotted with ancient trees that reached towards the sky. I felt a sense of foreboding as I made my way through the eerie landscape, and I couldn't help but think of the tales I had heard of the manor and its dark history.
At last, the road crested a hill, and the manor came into view. It was an imposing structure, a great stone building with towers that reached towards the sky. I felt a shiver run down my spine as I approached the gates, the iron hinges creaking as they opened up automatically and I mad
