Authors Note: I'm making this as an early Halloween chapter, so I hope you admire the idea.
Your Name: Wyatt Wechsler.
Age: 18.
Gender: Male.
Appearance: Black Hair, Black Eyes, Regular Skin, Half-Muscular Body.
Attire: Blue Cap, Black Coat, Blue Scarf, White T-Shirt, Blue Jeans, Black Shoes.
As you were in the moving truck, you notice the sign of the town saying "Welcome To Transilville Population: 199, but the sign was covered in blood, so you couldn't see half of it. "Why is their blood on the sign back there?" You ask. "Oh, it's nothing to worry about," the driver explains. "Now, let me show you the home you'll be living in."
As you drive past some of the neighborhoods, you find a mansion in the middle of the culdusac that was taller than the truck, had multiple windows, two brown front doors, but the only down side was that some of them were blood stains on the wall, cobwebs were in the window sills, and the glass on them were shattered. "Well, I guess it feels up to the design," You say. "Now, before we unload, I must warn you. You won't be living in this house by yourself," the driver explains.
"Why, how many people lives here?" You ask. "This residence has required 6 folks in total," the driver answers. "All female. You are number 7, and male. I'm sure you'll be fine, but try not to upset them. Now let's get your things out of the truck."