There was a luxurious mansion, made up by dark oak wood, in a tenebrous forest. It is said that an old man that became a vampire lives in that mansion, fully of suffering and anger. This romour made the population terrified...

"My father was the most famous carpenter in my village, Incense. We were a poor family and my mom died when I was seven years old. I remember that my father used to congratulate me saying – 'Your mom would be proud of you', and that made me glad.

When I grew up and was eighteen, my father passed away, letting me completely alone. I lived a bad life, receiving the harassment of the rest of teenagers. I could live on the skills of carpentry that I learnt from my father.

Then, when I was coming of age; and I was forty years old, I was lonely, sad and depressed.

One day, I was walking through the forest, and I found an abandoned palace in the middle of the wilderness. I wanted to go into the mansion; and that’s what I did. I opened the door and saw a beautiful hall with gold details on the walls. All of a sudden, a group of bats came to me and I was so terrified that I couldn’t do anything.

After, when I awoke from a long sleep, I was sitting on a throne, in the same mansion where I was before. Many bats and pallid people were around me: I felt… Immortal.





This writing belongs to my personal editorial, "SeCeJu". OneCord.