My name is Annabel Lee. I live by the ocean in a beautiful castle-like mansion! I have my own pony, and her name is Moonbeam. I love the ocean, although...during the colder months the spray is so freezing and I am often very ill.

::coughs weakly:: Hello, everyone!

Ghosts indeed. Well, I am not an angel or a genius; I am Erik. And I will either be at the organ or in the laboratory.

In the middle of a rainstorm Christine entered the mansion, a blue cloak tightly pulled over her shoulders. She eyed the Raven warily and sat far from it, her hands clasped in front of her. She waited for someone to enter.

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Hello, everyone... I am Christine Daaé, you would know me from The Phantom of the Opera by Gaston Leroux, as well as other ( Read more... )

The Raven studied the scene with his cold eyes, his feathers rustling in impatience. The dark room was empty and dimly lit, graced only by candles and a dwindling fire in the far corner. He had been perched upon the fireplace mantle for what seemed like hours now, hearing and seeing nothing save the howling wind. Still he was alone. Would there ( Read more... )

Welcome, Victorians, to the Gothic Mansion. The butler would take your hats, but he is recently departed. Please introduce yourself before joining us in the parlor, and do be wary of ghosts, there may be more than one lurking in the dark corridors.

~Your humble hosts