(Prolouge) "I have to get out of here," said Dr. Stale. Dr. Stale was an archeologist doing research on Castle Stieninfueguer. Moaning sounds we're coming from every direction. "Err...," he moaned. The moaning came closer. Sweat and blood rolled down his face. His gray clothes we're worn out and ripped. "I better find an exit quick," Dr. Stale said with a hint of fear. After a bit, he did manage to find a couple of doors, but they we're all locked."This isn't good," he said. Suddenly the creatures we're visible. Amnesia monsters. Their cold, human-like skin just hung there. The way their mouth spooked the human eye out. Claws long, ready to kill, charged right at Dr. Stale. "I have to break the door open," he said. But which one? The monsters we're only feet away. Dr. Stale closed his eyes and charged at the front door. When he opened his eyes, he broke through, only to see the most terrifying thing yet. Little blue, red eyed, witch haired dolls staring right at him. His whole body was quivering in fear. They suddenly came to life and jumped at him. Dr. Stale was surroAunded. the monsters centimeters away, the doctor went insane. "AAAHHH," he screamed. Just as the monsters got him, Jackson Stale, 14, woke up.
