"What's going on?" he wondered loudly, staring at the little totems resting on the shelves and the books with the pentagrams on the covers. "This is exactly like a horror movie." He stated and attempted to sit up. He was not restrained so with a bit of dedication he managed to command his sluggish body to be able to move. He looked around again, spotting a small door. It was opened and on the doorstep stood a small black cat with vibrant blue eyes. It meowed when they met eyes and stood up, walking away while wagging slowly its tail. Allias stepped on the wooden floor, hearing the thumping and followed it curious.