prologue
There is one place everyone avoids. The Nothing Emporium was like that. Rumours say that it is infested with creepy, dreadful poltergeists that bring nothing but pain. There were many rumours some as bright as a rainbow but some as dark as the midnight sky. It was filled with creepy clocks that ticked in human pain. I forgot to mention the calling, unbearable doors that lead into a dark abyss where you’ll slowly die. Also every room was littered with hell-like hats and unfamiliar coats as dusty as an unwept floor. The walls were teared and the bricks were uneven and crumbled. There were stuffed animals that are coated in a thick layer of dust. The nothing emporium was a dangerous place, and that’s why everyone avoids it. No-one ever dreamed of entering it. Except for one. Henry.
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