~Louis Mansion~
The mansion was unusually quiet. Maids and servants tiptoed about their duties, careful not to draw attention, and even the butler carried himself with unease.
Every corner of the house screamed of tension and caution. No one wanted to step into the limelight and risk being lambasted by the furiously unstable Sylas.
The past four days had left them with terrible memories of night times.
Unlike those nights that had Sylas sitting in the sitting room watching TV, going through the news and sometimes making business calls; night time was now riddled with fear and trepidation, weaving the house into tension.
Some of the staff had also resigned with the changes that had left the house feeling as though they had been plunged into the scariest haunted house.
Worst was the fact that the dominant, cold and powerful Sylas Louis had gradually become a shadow of himself, he now teetered on the fine thin line of sanity and insanity.
