It was easy to tell when the master of the house arrived. Most of the butlers discreetly disappeared while he strode through the halls of the mansion. His power rippled around him, not doing anything, but present. He moved like he was a mountain and that the world moved at his whims ( Read more... )

The bus wound through the mountain path, which was lush with greenery, until they approached the mountain. The tour guide spoke up again, once they'd all gotten off the bus. Tourists were taking pictures in front of the doors and laughing and talking amongst themselves.

"This is the front gate of the Zoldyck estate! Also known as the Door to Hades ( Read more... )

The tour bus was well maintained, large, and rather spacious as far as things went. At the front of the bus, the tour guide stood and rattled off facts about where they were going ( Read more... )