Cursebreaker
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This is a story of a cursed house. It seem anyone one who moves in gets "strange" urges that slowly get more and more intense till they must be fulfilled. For the past 10 years the house has remained empty but the sales agency has kept it up so it is still in nice condition. Other than the curse there is nothing odd about the house. The curse that is on the house is that of incest. Any family that moves in gets the urge to seduce other members of their family. More time in the house makes the urges stronger till they can't be ignored. Leaving the house only dulls these urges so visiting other relatives to get away from them does not help. The people of the town know the rumors about a curse on the house which is why it is still empty but do not know the details of it. Too bad the sales lady didn't tell the family that moved in about it. The company just wanted it off its books.
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