Shane started to find his bearings around the house. making the house uncomfortable every door Shane passed through made the house more and more uneasy. The house's usual tricks for making people do its bidding were not working it had never had another spirit living inside before.

"Shane stop that these rooms are off limits unless I say."

"What about this one."

Before the house could respond Shane was in the room. this was a bedroom with a four poster bed. The bed had curtains on all sides and antice draws on either side. On the wall at the end of the bed was a tapestry pictating a hunting scean obviusly hand made and very delicate. One thing Shane had noticed as he moved from room to room was a large amount of candels in every room. Shane thaught he would see what he was now capeble of other than moving through walls and doors. In his mind he pictured the candles on the bedside draws burning with a small flame. after a short while the candle lit up with a small dancing flame. The light cast from the candle made the room move with shadows.

"Hay stop that now. I comand you."

Shane was feeling smug and smiled and lit the other candels.

"What if i don't."

"I will make the rest of eternety so unbearable your mind would break and forever and your existance will be pure torture."

"Ok do it."

"Pardon."

"You heard me. Dooo IT!"

"Well what if i don't realy w
ant to right now. Maybe i want to make life shit for you first."

The house blustered and stuttered. Now Shane knew what he had to do and the house was poerless aginst him. The problem was he needed mortals and they would be at risk.
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