"That must be it"





Through the summer rain of 1845

The coach had finally arrived

To the valley where the crossroads meet below

And where all darkness seems to grow

People blame it on the Hill

The hill where no one dares to go...

The Mansion



The coach had stopped and from the window you could see

7 horsemen in the night

Miriam Natias and Jonathan LaFey

Saw the magic in their eyes

They were in for a surprise

The darkness would soon be complete

A horseman came forth from the dark







"We know You've come to inherit what's Yours...The Mansion

Take our advise and go back on this night

If you refuse 18 will become 9...Oh No"

Oh 18 is 9





Jonathan laughed and said "Get out of My way"

"I don't believe a word You say"

The 7 horsemen disapeared into the night

and said "Someday You'll need our help my friend"



I think poor Jonathan was scared



18 is actually 9...It stuck in his mind