Possibly from Hell

In the luxurious, ancient hall, countless exquisite dishes were laid out on the tables. Young, beautiful maids continuously moved about with drinks in hand, their curvaceous figures catching the eye. Though electric lights had been installed here, none were turned on. Only a great number of candles burned, and even the slightest movement made their flames sway. An ancient manor, ancient customs, and ancient people. Arcee shifted into combat mode and followed closely behind Donnie as they entered the castle-like building.