"Never go up to that home, that home is forbidden." That's what my mother used to always tell me in a worried and scared tone whenever i asked her about that home. I had heard some of the rumors and the stories of the banishment of the blackwood family. My mother fears that family, for it is told that my very own father, the knight, was the one who banished the family somewhere dark and cold.

Somewhere that they could be alone, the shadows they loved would be their prison. My father had sacrificed himself to bring their family the eternal prison they had so desperately deserved, and my mother was scared of how i would be.

How i would turn out if i became a knight like my father, so she locked away everything of his in his study room, and got rid of the key. 

But, sometimes i walk past the house on my way home; and wonder what it like inside. And i hear this voice in my head, telling me to help. 

I had been given a gift by that house, and one i never told my mother about; one i knew she would scorn.