In the quiet town of Beacon Hills, where supernatural occurrences were far from uncommon, Stiles Stilinski had always considered himself well-prepared for anything. But as he walked through the dimly lit hallway of his old Victorian house one night, a faint whisper and a fleeting shadow made him question if he was truly alone.

To say Stiles was a bit freaked out was an understatement, mostly because of his recent encounter with Void.

“Hello? Is someone there?”