Liza spun around, no one, he faded into shadows.

“Who is there, I know somebody’s there.” shouted Liza.

“No one I think or maybe there is,” whispered the shadow.

“What do you mean,” said Liza quieter She took a step forward, wrong move she though regretting it, suddenly there was a gush of wind pitch black fear swept in too.
“Who’s there I said answer me.”yelled Liza, a shadow took form I front of her it formed into a friendly looking man but not quite so.

“I am the owner of this emporium I see you have dared come up here nobody has everybody likes it down there, but up here there is much more there is MAGIC many people don’t come up here because they don’t believe there is any good of magic but they think of dark magic.”said the shop owner.

As Liza looked around everything changed, it didn’t look like the old abandoned shop round the corner it looked magical, real but there was one thing that wasn’t quite right……