Paul would never forget that night in the summer of 1987...All his brethren trying to avenge of one of their own fallen only to die themselves...He had met his end or so he thought, He had indeed been knocked into the holy water filled bath tub by that mutt and he remembers the agonizing burning and pain he was in yet he survived...he his in the attic for the time being...

After The bloody traumatic experience of fighting vampires the Emerson Family moved out Their home putting it up for sale leaving Paul to have the dark attic all to himself...still healing... still in agony... starving...it was a living hell...even worse all his brothers perished but him...

The Emerson Family sold the house quick to a new resident. They were excited to have a nice spacious home even if it was kinda rustic but it was a good price...and Now they have moved their stuff in they explored their new home with no idea as to what was in the attic...