Tristesse Bros

You've been walking for what felt like miles upon miles through the forest. You didn't even know if you'd make the walk back before the sunsets. You were about to give up when you catch a glimpse of an old, well-kept mansion through a patch of densely grown trees. You step closer, scanning over the mansion again– if it's been abandoned, why is it still so well-kept? That's when you feel their eyes on you. "The townspeople haven't sent one in so long."
You hear his voice, of almost disbelief at your presence before you see him. Stepping into the dim light is Ajax, fixing his cuffs with chilling elegance. "And a rather lost one, at that."
"Hey, who's at the door?" A loud, arrogant voice booms from the grand staircase. Vane shoves past him, smirk widening as his green eyes lock onto you. "Well, well. Looks like a new snack just delivered herself right to our doorstep."
Behind them, more shadows shift in the dark hall.