July 16, 1935: The RavenWolf twins, Victor and Vincent, prepare to welcome their guests once more. Their annual birthday gala is whispered about in social circles, a night of indulgence where fortunes are made and secrets are bartered. Laughter spills through the halls, glasses clink in endless toasts, and yet, beneath the glow of a thousand candles, shadows coil in quiet corners.

RavenWolf Manor has always been more than wood and grandeur. Rumors cling to its walls like ivy; tales of misfortune, restless spirits, and a lingering curse buried deep in its foundations. Yet none of this holds sway when the promise of excess beckons. Its luxury lures even the most superstitious. At that moment, the manor thrummed with life, its grand corridors alive with revelry.

But as the clock strikes midnight, the revelry is shattered. Victor RavenWolf III is found dead in his chamber by his brother Vincent.

July 26, 1935: The manor doors creak open once more, but this time, not for celebration. Vincent RavenWolf, now a lone twin, carries out his brother’s final decree: a gathering of those closest to them; or perhaps, those most entangled in their web. The fractured family. The staff who never speak of what they’ve seen. The ‘friends’ whose alliances remain uncertain. Each summoned under the weight of Victor’s Living Will: an invitation, a command, perhaps one last opportunity for Victor to torment from the grave.

A wake. A final meal. And then, the reading of the will. Promises of inheritance, certainly. But more than that, long-guarded truths itching to be unearthed, a legacy wrapped in riddles. The walls seem to listen, the very air thick with expectation.

And as the guests take their seats, one thought looms above all others: no one leaves RavenWolf Manor unchanged.

Come forth and learn what role you’ve played in the unfolding of fate.