There is always a strange cry coming from the deserted old house in the mountains. I don't know where I came from. When I approached the old house, a grim attack struck me, and my body was covered with chicken skin. I don't know when, the blood moon hung high, and the window was faintly glowing with red light. I always felt that the crow in the tree was staring at me. It was my illusion.
I broke the chain and walked into the gate. I was about to solve the forgotten history and truth in the old house. I hope everything goes well...