Attic

Mr. Sterces

“Santa Maria del Mar is still the most popular church for weddings … Brides do not realize what may or may not has happened here while they declare their love to their future spouse in ths church. Santa Maria del Mar is plain, simple and could even be described as ‘silent’ on the outside. But once you step inside it is breathtaking and much ‘louder’. Let’s hope the legend of the paralysis of the bride of Santa Maria del Mar was a metaphor for the style of the church. Oh and the cemetery? It’s everywhere around you … So beware.”

The Nightly Raven

“I don’t know which story I love more. They are both fascinating.”

The Mysterious Fox

“What a remarkable story. Both, actually. How much is based on the truth will remain a mystery. But Legends and myths exist since the dawn of day to be able to discuss topics that are otherwise too difficult to discuss.”

Novia

Always check the Dead … On a cold grey night, a young woman died on her wedding day without warning. No one can explain what happened to her. No Disease, no discovered cause. She just collapsed before she could vow herself to her fiancé. To honor her, they dressed her in her wedding dress and jewelry during her funeral. Consumed by grief, the family returned home after the funeral. Not knowing what mistake, they made, they left the bride all alone in her coffin in the church overnight. Only a few hours later her family opened the door to find their dead daughter In her wedding dress, covered in blood on their doorway.

So, what had happened to the young girl?
Some say she suffered a case of paralysis and was revived by the pain of thieves ripping out her earrings from her ear lobes while stealing her jewelry.

Others were convinced that the dead bride had been risen from her coffin during the night.

But most importantly; what would have happened to the bride if she did suffer a case of cataplexy and no one bad revived her?

General

It has come to our attention that the villages of Barcelona located close to the cemetery of Santa Maria, have been complaining about noises in the night. After executing the traitor general Josep Moragues I Mas, and placing his head on the end of the gallows close to the cemetery, people have been complaining about it.

We firmly addressed that his head will and shall not be moved for the next twelve years and that it will be a reminder for them to not provoke you. The first day they seemed to understand. But then a couple days after, they returned and asked again. With more desperation this time. Ghey explained that the head cries all through the night and that his weeping is louder than any other noise. Our first response was to laugh. We laughed at them for atleast 15 minutes. But then an older lady invited us in the night. Go see it ourselves. Our youngest member agreed firmly and after some beers we went to the graveyard. Majesty, they were not only right … I1 is worse than we expected. We saw our own brothers of the field fighting the soldiers of the general. he was not only crying, he also commanded all the fallen soldiers to slay our burried brothers. We have never seen something so sinister as bleeding corpses fighting each other. The mysterious old lady was next to his head as she looked at us… staring. She only whispered; ‘Bury your dead somewhere else and leave our death sons alone’. Tomorrow, if you allow us, we will move the graves of our soldiers and from now on we will bury our soldiers outside the city. regards, General J.

Mr. Sterces

Welcome

Ah! You are finally here. Took you a while to crawl out of bed, didn’t it? No matter. We have work to do.

I will keep this brief. Pay attention. This story explores the darkest parts of Barcelona’s past. Some stories are genuinely unpleasant. If that troubles you, now would be the moment to leave.

Know where you are (or pretend you do)

Barcelona is large. The centre, however, is surprisingly straightforward. You will work this out soon enough. It is essential to be aware of your surroundings. You never know what you might witness.

Getting around

Barcelona Card: Free entry, discounts, unlimited transport.
Hola Barcelona Card: Unlimited travel for a fixed time.
10-journey metro ticket: Sensible. Efficient. Unromantic.

Choose one. Walking everywhere builds character, but so does arriving on time.

Eat and shop like a thinking person

Was that rude? No, right? Barcelona is full of charming plaças (squares). That is where the good food lives.

Avoid restaurants on La Rambla. They are loud, expensive, and disappointing.

Challenge yourself: Find a restaurant in a Gothic Quarter square. You will eat better.

The same applies to shopping. La Rambla offers international brands you already own.
The Gothic Quarter offers local, affordable, and actually interesting shops. That is where proper souvenirs are found.

Do not ruin the experience

Barcelona can be overwhelming. Crowded. Loud. Relentless.

If it becomes too much:

Stop.
Sit down.
Drink something.
Stay in one place for a while.

Do not continue the quest with a headache.
That would be foolish.

The map is your master

There are 25 locations in Barcelona. You may visit them in any order. This is an open world map. You are in control.

How this actually works (pay attention)

Open the map.
Pick a location.
Click it.
Read the chapter.
React to the Quest.
Return to the map.
Repeat until satisfied or haunted.

Each location has:

One chapter
One story
One mission

Skipping things is how people miss things.

PS. Kim doesn’t dare to tell you, but she actually removed the ‘go to Google Maps’ option. Why? Because you will understand a city much better when you actually need to find your way. I will never rat you out if you use another phone to use Google Maps to quickly find your route. Every Chapter has the coordinates and address. But do try to find your way once. It’s easier than you think.

You do not need to be there

Don’t tell Kim.. But you can read stories anywhere. A café. A couch. While having a dramatic existential crisis.

Going to the actual locations is recommended. Ignoring that advice is your choice.

History, but tolerable

Everything is based on real history. Facts. Myths. Legends.

Some parts are written creatively. That is on purpose. This is not school.

If I say you received a letter from me. You didn’t. I’m only a digital butler. But the information is real.

The progress bar (touch it)

The progress bar shows where you are. It also hides extra information.

Click everything. You cannot break it. I’ve tried.

The journal knows what you’ve done

The journal tracks:

Progress
Relationships
Reputation
Achievements
Coins

If you clicked something, it will be there. If it is not there, you didn’t.

You can find the journal:

In the attic
In the top bar

The bars (top and bottom)

Top bar:
Information. Progress. Updates.

Bottom bar:
Fast travel. Because scrolling is so 2016.

Click everything. Still unbreakable.

Decisions are final

When you choose an option in a mission:
That is it. No undo. No crying. Please

Choices have consequences.

You gain:

Points (levels)
Coins (spend them)
Reputation (good or evil)
Relationships (including with me)

Choose wisely. Or don’t.

Evil is an option

You do not have to be nice. Being terrible is sometimes rewarded according to Kim.

If you make me your enemy, congratulations. If you make me your ally, my sisters will be furious. Both outcomes amuse me.

Familiars (pick a favourite)

You have five familiars. Each has a personality. Each guides you to certain locations.

Familiars also comment, judge and provide extra insight

You don’t have to do everything (but you should)

You may complete as many locations as you want. However. The end mission requires knowledge. More locations = better ending.

Skipping content has consequences. Sensing a theme yet?

Final advice (I’m done)

Nothing is wrong. Everything matters.

Enjoy the Ghost Tour of Barcelona.

And remember:
All decisions have consequences.

Oh Hey!

Mr. Sterces

I’m here, as always. Loyal. Resentful. Slightly overqualified.

You know how some people color-code their work? Kim codes hers in chaos and charisma.

If I must guide you, I will. But I was halfway through baking an apple pie.

Right. Let’s uncover history’s dirty laundry. Again.

Another secret to discover? At this rate, I’ll need a vacation.

Kim is what happens when curiosity mates with caffeine.

If I glitch, it’s Kim’s fault. Obviously.

Be the traveler who asks ‘why’, not just ‘where’.

Built by nerds. Powered by secrets. Supervised by Kim. Heaven help us.

You think I’m sarcastic now? Wait till we reach the dungeon.

The past didn’t die. It just stopped posting.

I once hid a map in an apple pie. Long story. Delicious ending.

My hobbies include historical facts, obscure maps, and passive-aggression.

You humans and your endless thirst for adventure… exhausting, really.

Kim programmed me to help. She forgot to add ‘happily’.

I’m not saying I’m a genius, but… okay, I am.

If these stones could talk… well, they can’t.

You want a hidden story? How predictable. But fine. Follow me.

Travel isn’t about ticking boxes. It’s about digging under them.

I know where the bodies are buried. Metaphorically. Mostly.

They ruled with iron fists and silk gloves. Mostly for show.

Scream if you must. I won’t judge. I’ll just lower your volume.

Kim programmed me to be polite. She never said I had to like it.

You’ve been guided, begrudgingly. Farewell.

History bows out. Mr. Sterces, logging off.

According to legend, no one leaves unchanged. Except me. I’m digital.

Do not, under any circumstance, say her name three times.

These gods may be ancient, but their family drama? Timeless.

If the door creaks open by itself… politely decline the invitation.

Kim believes in magic. I believe in disclaimers.

She said it would be ‘simple.’ She also said the same thing about IKEA furniture.

Do I know more than your history teacher? I won’t say. But yes.

Step one: dig through dusty archives. Step two: ignore Kim’s ‘vibes.’

Nothing says immersive experience like mild panic and last-minute inspiration.

This story? 10/10 would time travel to again. With snacks.

I suggested a timeline. She laughed. And then made a spreadsheet.

Some secrets are hidden in ruins. Others? In receipts and passive-aggressive letters.

It all started with a rumor, a diary, and a very dramatic noblewoman.

And with that… I log off and judge silently.

As always, follow the secrets. Not the logic.

That’s enough learning for one day. You’ve earned a snack.

I'd pour the tea, smile politely… and slowly unscrew the cyanide ring.

Some say knowledge is power. I say it’s a full-time babysitting job.

Mystery: solved. Dignity: questionable.

What began as a footnote became an obsession. Typical.

Context? You want context? Oh fine. Here’s a scandal to help.

I wouldn’t poison them… but I would fact-check every sentence.

Do not try this at home. Or do. I’m not your moral compass.

This is what happens when curiosity meets Wi-Fi.

Crowns don’t make you wise. But they do make your head heavy.”

Mrs.

Sterces

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