Henry's jaw tightened as he took a step forward. His eyes narrowed with the mixture of caution and curiosity.
"I don't know, but something is going on",, Henry replied.
"Could it be the spell?", I asked, my voice wavered.
Henry's eyes lingered at the broken door, and his mind working through the possibilities that I might be right.
"It's possible. But honestly, I haven't heard of a spell reacting this way before", Henry replied.
We stood in front of the shattered door, overshadowed by the knowledge that we were now facing something beyond our understanding.
We entered the room cautiously, our senses on high alert. Henry's hands remained protectively around me,
We were greeted by a chilling sight, which caused me to let out an involuntary scream. The room that was once an office, ha
