Fire roared into existence, filling the ashy confines of a dark fireplace. The large estate of a castle held many rooms and hallways. Among them was a darkened study, lit only by the flickering glow of fresh flames lapping up a chimney. The room was empty and cold until it became filled with a chilling presence. An unseen force slowly turned a sofa chair sitting just in front of the fireplace toward a small mahogany coffee table. Likely the same mysterious force that began pouring a kettle of tea into a small porcelain teacup which also appeared out of nowhere. Amongst the empty halls was a small gathering. Those that hosted demons inside of themselves had been invited and now searched for answers or what have you. The culmination of these souls drew the wayward attention of an observant shadow. A shadow that now enjoyed its tea before the crackling flames that lit the room of the study. Despite the fire, the room did not grow any warmer.