Valmoor

Nobody knew exactly when the small hamlet of Valmoor was deserted. Some say it was the trains that stopped coming. Others say it was the economy slowing down, that made villagers leave for the Big City. Others whisper it was the thing in the woods that caused nightmares and made people flee the town. One day an eccentric and extremely rich couple bought the deserted village. From then on, the lights in the abandoned houses flickered again. Each evening, often late at night, more people arrived. Dressed in fancy clothes, sometimes masked. Music was heard throughout the streets. People whispered about strange rituals being held in the dungeons underneath the city, and spoke of Secret Societies.