What I saw in there were no flowers which blossoms or verdure which put a mind to rest, but human bones scattered on the dusty ground. The sight greeted me with the malady, my mind ails with the smell of decay, covering my mouth with my hands, I move forth, avoiding to step on the bones which gave a creak sound; ailing my mental strength which provokes me to panic. What doom befalls here, I can’t tell. The atmosphere around, gave melancholic and sorrowful perception. Fear resides its way alarmingly in my heart, which was pleading me to leave this unsanctified island, however, the dint of curiosity hold me still to explore more, as not far from there I saw a building’s top, round in structure, with crenellated walls. The sight gave me a good omen, of the existence of…