As we walked down the massive hallways of the mansion, I couldn't help but be at awe at everything I saw. The interior mix of colors, though a tad dull, felt right at home. The hues of brown on the walls, the marble black floors, the grays here and there that mixed in perfectly- It was everything that I could have wanted from a home and I wasn't surprised when some flashes wedged themselves through from my past, these same hallways holding a sense of belonging. I knew immediately that I was in the New York Manor for this was the place I grew up.
This was home.
And though many bad memories attached themselves to the place I became a monster as well, some good were there within. Few, but they were cherished as well.
We got to one of the twin spiral staircases that also beheld a massive
