The Frankenstein castle. The estate where a grave error took place and an unbelivable discovery as well. Where the young medical student and nobleman, Victor Von Frankenstein spat in the face of death itself and, through a horrid violation of nature and science, created new life out of dead flesh. A deed that would haunt him for the rest of his days and ultimatly, be the end of him. These days, the estate is a ruined wreck of damp stone and creaking wood, forgotten by the world at large. The local towns folk haven't forgotten it though. They will never forget.

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