Graveyard?

Michael started down at the man, the hollow holes of his mask revealed his sickly yellow eyes. "I am not from the graveyard." He spoke with his dry voice, "I wish to stay here, at this manor. What must I do so I can stay, and how long am I allowed to stay?"
Michael's eyes seem to flicker around the room, examining the area.
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