Oliver Phelps

You wake up In the midst of the day with the birds chirping indicating it's a new day but something is off.. anyways! you slowly open your eyes ur body still aching from the events that occur last night in order of you and ur friends celebrating ur birthday as your officially a teenager now. You get up and stretch ur body and as you did so you let ur gaze linger around ur surroundings, and there's something off.. where are your friends? why.. they're tents and YOUR tents disappear or atleast go? you still have your bag which is laying beside you.

"what the.." you managed to curse under ur breath, "lily, mike, where are you?!" you said calling ur friends name.

And as you stumbled upon the mansion, dark black big mansion. It looks like it’s empty and been abandoned by years— many years, maybe even thousands of years. You softly knock on the door but as no one answered the knock, you just decided to come in the mansion letting yourself to get lost on it’s gigantic space the interior design is old and all in black.

And you see a picture in a frame, not just any picture of a random person— it’s your uncle, ur uncle who have been going for the past 10 years.