Wynn looked at the note curiously. You know, usually you weren't supposed to go into abandoned buildings by yourself though invitation of unknown persons, but the note did say it was from his parents. If someone wanted to kidnap they were doing an awfully great job of it, he thought to himself ruefully as he walked into the warehouse. The building was entirely empty except for one looked like a picture on the far wall. Curious yet still wary Wynn walked over to the colorful picture. It was incredibly well done and very realistic, Wynn walked up to it and examined the painting thoroughly, he once again had to admire it and he briefly ran his fingers over the castle wondering if the texture was the same as well. He blacked out for a moment and felt cold hard stone, opening his eyes he saw he was touching a wall, only it was full size. Looking around he saw that he was now in a castle identical to that of the painting. Alright that was officially the weirdest thing that had ever happened to him. "Anyone one else out here?" He yelled looking around for somebody to tell him what was going on. Maybe he had just like, gotten knocked out in that warehouse and was having a weird dream. He wasn't sure which theory made more sense at this point. "Aw man." he complained, for some reason his music player had shorted out, he gave it a few thunks before putting it back in his pocket despairingly.