They say demons and spirits haunt the forsets of the night. Many people believe it, while others...do not. For a young boy, Ryan, he did not believe these petty lies. He knew they were false. He knew, it was just like child's play. Just some scary stories to scare people. One night, he decided to go into the forest. He wandered around seemed a bit lost. "Great. Just great. I get myself lost and I have a science test tomorrow...." He soon came across a mansion. He looked up at it in aw. He smirked thinking it would be fun to go explore. But what he didn't know is what would cost him the biggest mistake of his life. Ryan entered the mansion slowly as he looked up at the chandeliers. He continued on as he began to hear whispers and hysterical laughing. He stood frozen as the lights that were on turned off and lightning was seen and thunder was heard. He looked up seeing a dead man, hanging from the tall ceiling. He screamed loudly as more laughing and whispers were heard. He began seeing more people hung everywhere and ghosts. As he ran to the door he grabbed the handle and turned it. It wouldn't budge. He began to knock on the door, hoping someone would hear it. But no one was there to help. He looked up seeing a dark shadow surround him. It all was gone.
3 years had pasted since that. Now Ryan was 17 and he still lived in that mansion. No one had entered. No one had left. He was now a slave to the mansion, a demon himself. He was a wolf demon though. Long, white wolf ears had grown where his human ears should be. His brown eyes were now a lime green, his black hair turned a red and a white tail had grown as well.
Ryan sat on one of the chairs in the main hall. He sat there, lifeless. His fingers held onto the chair arms. At the moment he was the only living thing in this house. Everything else...was dead. He looked around seeing ghosts fly by. He was used to everything that went on in this house. He still wanted freedom, but the ghost and demons kept him here. He couldn't leave.
~YAOI RPC~