Apocalyptic Much? The Shadows Return

*25 years later*

"Dad, can I check out the attic?" Sam Jr. says. "Yeah, I agreed that you could when you turned 13" Sam says. "Don't touch anything that has a lock on it!" Nicky yelled from the other room. "Okay!" Sam Jr. yells back. He ran up to the attic, with the crooked old steps leading to it. The door had a lock on it. "Real fair, Mom." He said. He crept downstairs and grabbed a small white glowing cylinder. "How did Dad turn this on when we went hunting mutations?" He asked himself. He tried every way he could think of to open the cylinder. "Ugh, whatever." He said as he threw the cylinder at the door to the attic. He then was blinded my a flash of light. The cylinder had turned into a sword of light, and then had came flying towards him. He caught it and soon the door's lock had been blasted open. He opened the door. "Hm, which to open, which to choose." he said as he saw the only chest with a lock on it. He flashed a smile and blasted the chest. It didn't have a single affect to the chest. He went back downstairs, grabbed a key from the key rack, and went back up. As soon as I even though of the chest, the key's teeth changed. I put it in and it started flowing black. "Should I not have done that?" He said. It only ended up opening and turning normal. It was filled with gems. He took the gems and filled his pockets with them. He then went back to his room and put them in his drawer. For the next week, he herd voices in his head. For a few days he just sat down, trying to make out words. Here's his list:
•Chest
•Attic
•Gems
•Armor
That was all, but he ended up going back to the attic. He walked to the opened chest and studied the empty bottom. He opened a secret compartment and saw a cloak and mask. "Cool!" He said, putting the armor on. His eyes then turned white.