Malphathus

A regular trek in the woods, something that was ever so mundane for Andrew as he went along with his friends till they came to an abandoned old house that seemed deserted. Naïve and ignorant as they had failed to tell anyone about their whereabouts.

Ballsy as the crew were, they ventured deep inside however little did they know that it would be their biggest regret. A step into the house spelt their doom. "Let's split up and see if we can get anything valuable."

Shortly after, a scream could be heard and making his way to the source, he had to trudge with care due to the poor state of the floor boards. Making his arrival at the door, he opened it with a bang, eager to help his friends out.

The twelve year old boy couldn't believe what was in front of him. His face horrified as he controlled his urge to vomit however he couldn't bear it! Just as he was about to leave and get help, backing up, he felt a tall figure behind him and before he could look around, he was knocked out cold.

Chapter 41: A Game Of Two Masters