it was a gentle morning, the breeze drifting through the trees outside as you settled into your new house. You brewed a nice cup of tea, sitting at the small armchair you had, everything else still being in storage, enjoying the quiet and calm atmosphere of blank walls.

Until, well, a knock was heard. Loud, from across the home. You set your mug on the ground, going to check out the source, but found nothing. You walked back to the armchair, a bit spooked, but figuring it was the neighbors or an animal as you sat down, grabbing your tea again.