Post by Frost on Oct 17, 2009 19:42:05 GMT 10
The Epidemic...
Archill Island, a small, secluded Isle far off the coastline of Denmark, it's natural beauty and extremely thick forest make it quite the adventure to cross. Amongst that forest, on the end of Pitbury Drive, stands Archill Manor, the manor being one of few residencies. It's gloomy atmosphere strikes fear, yet curiosity, into the hearts of anyone seeing it.
Mr. Oran Tanelle, a rather wealthy and introverted man, owned and lived in the establishment with his wife, Lavene, who had mysteriously collapsed in the Lounge Room 6 Years ago, causing Oran Tanelle to depart from his sanity and to enter an imaginary World of his own creation.
On the night of November 13th, several weeks ago, when Mr. Oran's personal nurses went to checkup on him, Mr. Oran Tanelle was found dead on the floor of the mansion, a broken glass, once holding scotch was found by his right side, and a stainless steal envelope cutter on the left...
The phone hung loosely by it's cord from the small table beside him, the fire flickering brightly, the windows locked shut and the doors closed tight.
Suicide. Or madness. The Doctor's on the island couldn't explain why. Perhaps the painful memories of his dear wife had finally corrupted the poor man's mind, or perhaps the sense of loneliness within him caused Oran to take lethal measures in order to quench his thirst for someone, anyone, to see.
Nevertheless, the Doctors had no choice, because Mr. Oran Tanelle had a will, and a large amount of money, they called upon the last 8 members of the Tanelle family from around the World to discuss the equal division of the will and to put the past at rest.
Within Archill Manor, the relatives of Oran Tanelle reside there whilst the will is being handled, staying there for just a few days...
Few, cold, dark, blood-filled days...
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May the necessary blood spill...
