Micheal, The Macaw

"I hope the stories where true." Micheal says before leaping through the broken window.

There where stories about this mansion, some about who owned it before it got abandoned, saying the owner was a witch, others about how it was haunted and had moving statues, but a few struck his mind as something you would like to check out.

These stories told of people entering, and giant animals the size of humans coming out. Or course, all of them have been classified as tall tales, since witches don't really exist, no statues are located outside, and the front door is locked.

But today he decided to see for himself if they are just myths... Or something else much more nefarious.

The moment Micheal landed, he realized that the inside is surprisingly well kept, with even the glass from the window missing from the rug.

In his mind, the fear of getting kidnapped by whoever is keeping this place was fighting his courage for control.