Misshapen Mansion
Very few escape, even fewer escape unchanged.
You awake with a jolt.
The last thing you remember was the train listing to its side and flying into wall.
You sit upright and realize that you are no longer in the train. Looking around, you don't see a train at all! You don't know where you are. You sit on the cold ground in the middle of a forest. The sun rests gently on the horizon in a comfy bed of treeline, slowly drifting into the slumber of night. You realize that you will soon be left in the dark if you don't find shelter soon.
Your eyes dart around for anything other than more trees when you spot the distinct lights of a large house on a nearby hill. It will have to do. You march your way towards the building.
On the way, you see a puddle out of the side of your vision and catch a glimpse of your reflection.
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