EXCLUSIVE behind-the-screams story of Dr. Psycho

You're probably wondering why we moved. Our research uncovered the truth about this old house and why it's infested with rats and roaches. It's with great trepidation, I tell you the tale.

In 1834 there was a young doctor by the name of Bradley H. Carver. Dr. Carver had a very promising future and was considered by many to be the most eligible bachelor in town. He had graduated at the top of his class and had an up and coming practice in town. Dr. Carver was also head of a prominent research laboratory.

One evening at the Butler County Fall Festival, Dr. Carver was stricken when he noticed the most beautiful young lady he had ever seen. He asked her to dance with him, but being so shy, all she could do was tell him her name ... Violet. All he could think about was Violet.

Several months had gone by when Dr. Carver noticed Violet at the general store. He spoke to her with the softest voice he could manage and asked her to accompany him to the Spring Dance. She accepted.

After the dance, they were inseparable and married shortly thereafter. The young couple bought a beautiful piece of property and together began to plan their dream home. They poured their heart and soul into their work and after several years their home was finished.

The home they had lovingly built together was beautiful and envied by all who visited, but there lurked an evil presence. An evil so dark and insidious few stories could compare. Their home, it seems, was built over an old cemetery for the criminally insane.

The most powerful of the spirits present in the home was Agatha. Agatha was bore by a patient of the asylum and had never stepped foot outside its walls.

Shackled and tortured most of her short life, Agatha rarely left the cell she shared with three other tortured souls. It was here she died after falling into a giant pot of boiling lye while doing the asylum's wash. Her spirit haunts this place still. Her rage is palpable. Her evil surrounds you as you take your first step onto the property. But, be forewarned, she masks herself as a beautiful and innocent young lady, as the young doctor found out only too late.

The obvious thing to do next for the young couple was have children. After failing for two years, Dr. Carver and Violet decided that something else had to be done. He had been experimenting in his lab with the fertility of farm animals. He decided since everything was going so well with the animals why not use his skills on Violet.

The young doctor was successful in conceiving a child with his wife, but that made Agatha very angry and jealous. The next thing that happened would change the town forever.

Violet and her unborn child were slain in the early night. Dr. Carver found her in the kitchen floor lying in a pool of her own blood. He had been working late in the lab and he returned home only to find his one and only love dead, with no killer ever to be found.

Agatha, so jealous of Violet and Bradley's love, had possessed Bradley's body and murdered his wife and unborn child and materialized as Violet in a demented effort to take her place in Bradley's heart. However, Dr. Carver was too smart and knew immediately the cold feel of her flesh and the breath of rotting flesh was not that of his beloved Violet. In a rage, Agatha revealed herself to Bradley and told him the story about how he had been possessed, and how he had murdered the love of his life.

Realizing what he had done, he lost his mind. He led a reclusive life and was rarely seen by anyone other than the evil spirits that lived with him the rest of his tortured life. You see, after losing his Violet, his mind became warped and his thoughts extremely evil. His experiments became sick and twisted. Any stray animal or trespasser was fair game to be his next victim. Steel bars lined the windows so no one could escape.

In the fall of 1877, there was such a stench coming from the house that the authorities were forced to investigate. What they found was the fabric that nightmares are woven of. Dr. Carver, dubbed Dr. Psycho by the townspeople, was hanging from a rafter in the attic ... his body eaten by rats. The cellar, full of bodies and bones of people who had been missing for years from Butler County and nearby townships, were haphazardly stacked. Human and animal heads, mutilated bodies, the torn and twisted limbs of those who could not escape.

The house sat empty for so long that everyone thought the story was just folklore. Finally a nice family bought the estate ... evil included. Nothing good has happened to anyone who has ever lived here. Infested with rats, mice, bats, and bugs, this house consumes anyone who enters and sends them through the gates of Hell. Come and see for yourself the everlasting pain and torture of Dr. Psycho's Haunted Estate.

There will be a beautiful young lady to greet you at the door ... if you leave come to the Temple of Terror.