“Is this really your family’s manor?” You gulp. This area was giving you the creeps.
“Yep. I didn’t believe it either when I saw it. I didn’t know my family had something like this.” Sarah pointed out a place past the front gate you were passing. “Park over there.”
This was the haunted house on the outskirts of the town. The foliage of green trees around the manor allowed it to be lost from sight. When the leaves fell, the bare trees would give the place a new level of fright. The mansion had a weather exterior making it similar to the appearance of Luigi’s Mansion; an old game that Nick adored in his retro collection. On top of all these aesthetic appearances, students would come out to test their bravery here, only to return with babbling that it was haunted and no one should go there.
“Is your family secretly rich from finding some pirate’s gold or something?” Madi exited the car. “Cuz that’s a big house.”
“Nope.” Sarah shakes her head. “An old family heirloom that gets passed down to the head of the family. And I mean old, it might be older than the USA.”
“Damn, that’s old.” You marveled at the house. The Silvermoon family goes way back. “I am surprised that it is still standing.”
Sarah was taking the lead to the front doors. “It has been renovated and wings added over the years. The family has kept it up to date the best they can.”
As you reach the steps leading up to the front door, you realize how big the mansion is. The windows are greatly elongated to indicate tall floors. The steps leading up were also big, about two lengths of step normally found in town. This was giving you a sense that the ancestor, Silvia, was quite tall. This thought was interrupted by two figures opening the front doors. These were two succubi dressed in maid outfits. Your first glance at them was drawn to their demonic features, trying to figure out what class they were. Caster was in your mind but something seemed off from that guess. The horns were small and the wings were about half the size they would be on Sarah. The biggest hint was the tail. The tail had a thin arrow head rather than a spade. It reminded you more of Andrea’s tail.
“Crap!” One of them whispers. “Uncle Joe is going to be mad letting an intruder get this close.”
“The usual, Mia?” The other asks. With a nod, the pair made a beeline for you.
In a flash, a big black wing stood in their path. “He is mine. Don’t you dare mess with him.” Sarah’s eyes flashed red at the succubi maids. “I told Uncle Joe he should be expecting two people coming today.”
“We deeply apologize.” They bowed and spoke in unison. “We should have recognized them as master Madison and master Dweeb.” One of them stopped talking. “My name is Mia and this is my twin sister Amy. Welcome to the Silvermoon manor! It’s erection-AAIIEE!”
Amy silenced her sister by grabbing her tail and pulling. Mia’s eyes bulged at the tug. “No bad sex jokes! Guests would probably be finding that annoying.” Amy growled. “Uncle Joe would dock our pay for annoying his guests.”
“I just wanted to lighten the mood.” Mia complained in a high pitch to her sister. “Can you let go of my tail?”
“Yes.” Amy responded seriously. “Remember we are maids first, succubus second while we are in this house.” She let go of the tail.
“I know.” Mia recomposed her. “I like our other job better.”
The sisters have a moment of silence as they look past you. Madi had reverted to her true form while this argument was going down. “Woah… A fire elemental. That is rare!”
“Wait, is that a rare class?” Madi got excited. Her color became yellow.
“Elemental, no. fire part, yes.” Mia informed her. “Fire elementals are viewed as dangerous and hard to control. They were hunted for that trait.”
“Woah.” Madi was very interested in this conversation.
Amy had a different opinion. “We can talk about that later. We are going to be docked in pay for sure for not bringing the guests inside.” Amy gave a deadly tone to her sister.
“Right, right.” Mia rubbed her head nervously before bowing. “Please, come inside! AAIIEEE!” Mia screamed again as Amy pulled her tail. “THAT WASN'T MEANT AS A SEX JOKE!”
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