In shadows of the lane, I was walking alone. My surrounding was ghost-quiet and sky was dirty-brown. Village was almost abandoned. And it was all because of that blood sucking serial killer, which people believed was a vampire.

I still don't know why I was desperate to reach there. Probably to prove them wrong, since I was confident with my reasoning. But no one believed me earlier. I took out that paper from my pocket. I knew "Oldest House" is the answer to this riddle but I guess right now they might be searching subways in main city.

I reached there. It was indeed a very old but beautiful house. I rang the bell. Then my greatest worry started to come true. Door was already opened. I was late.

Inside of house was fascinating. But darkness had engulfed this fascination. I move forward. More I entered, more clearer I could...