The Day You Died

It's quiet. And dark. The street around you look empty , but you know they are not. You look around, head full of thoughts. Your hand reach the wand under your dark purple cloak. You cast few spells, just to be sure. A noise coming from behind you. It sounds like a foot step. You turn slowly, just with your head. Your eyes catch a glimpse of movement. You turn around and see nothing. The lamp next to you flickers and then gets dark. You stop for a second and listen. The silence making you feel uncomfortable. You take a deep breath to calm yourself and you rash toward the end of the street. You walk through the maze like streets and you feel like something bad is about to happened, but you ignore it.

That was your first mistake.