The House of Stanislov was its usual hustle and bustle. The house staff were moving about their daily routine of cleaning and cooking. Guard were doing their rounds. Vigo Stanislov was a scraping sixteen year old young man. He had messy short black hair, striking blue eyes. He possessed a gentle demeanor about him, except for when he was with his older brother Victor, then his mischievous side took over. He was casually making his way down the staircase when he heard a muffled pounding of a heart. By its speed it was the sound of something scared. It’s just a mouse he thought at first. But as he approached the bottom step, the pounding he heard was far too loud and too slow for a mouse. He followed the sound until he came to a storage closet under the stairs. He then heard quiet sniffling coming from somewhere behind the door. Vigo slowly opened the door trying not to startle what or who was on the other side of the door. His movements were slow and deliberate. He leaned his head in j
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