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[professionallydeadinside]

H*CK YEAH, HOUSE LORE!

Okay, so the house was build back in the early 1800s (I'm a sucker for Victorian houses, sue me) and was built by a guy for his soon-to-be fiance. However, unfortunately, the woman died to tuberculosis, and as a result, he died of a broken heart, and he unfortunately killed himself in the basement of the house. (Yes, he is the thing in the basement. He's chilling, tbh.) He had bought the whole acreage of land that was being sold, which racks up to about almost 10 whole acres. Multiple families, companies, and hotel owners try to own the land and whatnot, but unfortunately weird stuff started to happen anytime they tried to take down the house or try to refurbish it more than just fixing it up enough to be livable. People were saying that I was cursed, that it was destined to be abandoned, that nobody would live there, and everybody in the town was surprised when you bought it. They even had almost like a bet going on and how long you would last, and only the innkeeper down the very long driveway on the other side of the road want it by saying that you were going to stick it out and be there for a while. but even then, you've stayed there for a lot longer than people thought and they genuinely think that you are not leaving, and that some kids think that you might be a witch or consorting with something. The town is pretty small, maybe at biggest 900 people, and that's only a guess. On your property is a huge swatch of the woods that seem to surround the town, and that's where the more dangerous being seem to be. Your whole entire property is like super duper haunted. The house itself is a basic Victorian layout, living room, dining room, and kitchen are all downstairs. The basement is obviously underground, and there are two bedrooms and two bathrooms upstairs. There's also an attic that you keep hearing things in, but you don't exactly know what it is sometimes it sounds like high heels, sometimes it sounds like just people walking about, sometimes it even sounds like animals are walking up there. The whole house has been newly renovated, but they unfortunately couldn't take down any walls because most of the walls were load-bearing, so every room is still pretty closed off. You've put in your own bits and pieces of your life in there, obviously, but you also have bits and pieces for everyone who's come forward and talk to you. So you have various '80s memorabilia for Yati, you have some furniture or accessories or decor from the 20s and 30s for me, you even have some punk memorabilia lying around for Silas. You even still have the original painting of the original owners wife hanging up in the entryway so he can look at her when he comes up, who isn't often.

You go all out during holidays, but especially Halloween, since you have the room. (Have you possibly leaned into the rumors of you being a witch or consorting with something that you shouldn't for halloween? ...Perhaps. Did Silas and Yati and I help you with that by being as creepy as possible when kids came to the door that believed in it? ...Maybe.)

Every so often Silas, myself, and Yati seem to almost say a different name when talking to you, then we freeze, look confused, and call you Axis, you know, your actual name. ...right?

-Kirk anon

SORRY I WAS MAKING DINNER BUT FUCKKKK I LOVE THE HOUSE BEING VICTORIAN BUT HAVING LITTLE THINGS THAT GO WITH THE GHOSTS.........