Krash Patterson had been the basic rebellious teenager that every parent hated. He started fights, talked back to teachers, and even robbed gas stations with his buddies. His parents, fearful that he would go to prison soon because of his irrational actions, sent him to a little boarding school off in the mountains. Krash had prepared himself for the weaklings. But he hadn't prepared himself for the adventure that awaited behing the cold stone doors.