All folk know in they’re lives, that there are just those maliciously, menacing places were nobody ever enters. Of course, anyone who does enter, never returns and is kept in the fierce grasp of the shop itself. The Mystery Emporium was exactly that place- or even deadlier…

Perhaps the uncertain, haunting whispers were true about the place, knowing that the unspeakable shop was abandoned and is a place were you get chambered inside forever… Nobody even met eyes with the tattered, barren door and nobody ever met eyes with the person or thing that owned the deathly premises, if anyone actually did… Or perhaps the place was maybe magnificent, stacked high with shimmering, shining jewels of every vibrant colour, discovered and owned by the wealthiest and snobbiest of folk. Even your nose would hang in the air, at the melting, wonderous chocolate, so delicate and creamy, they could have only been designed by the intricate and most professionally talented chocolate makers of the World! But still, the place was obviously life changing, which swallowed you up the moment you stepped inside, before getting mauled by razor- sharp claws of the unknown, or getting deafened by the everlasting screech of a monsterous  beast! The shop was truly revolting! Until someone saw the brighter side of things. Someone who went by the name of Neil…