nobody dares come here any more, for only nine years ago a curator academy student came here, but was unprepared and thus raped by the men there. she was wearing a pretty white dress on that day, but it's soaked with blood and her hair is tattered... she haunts the warehouse now.

an old, now-abandoned run-down castle, it is trashed by the teenagers who come here yet the inside is rather clean. nobody dares go inside for at night you can hear the screeches of an eagle, the howl of wolves and human screams.

what's a city without a local burial ground? boring. just kidding. this here is tournesol's cemetery, a large field with various gravestones, you can sometimes see the ghosts of the past.