555 Please Don't Open It!

Dream Rise House.

As orange hue covered the evening sky, the setting sun splashed its magical colors on the waterfall, making it look as if it was set ablaze. The mist glittered with beautiful fire colors, making it a spectacle to behold.

Zed observed this through the living hall, feeling the hypnotic sensation of the mist brush past his face. 

"Hehe, you have a beautiful house."

A voice erupted in the hall.

Startled, Zed swiftly turned around. Some distance away from him, dark smoke burst out of nowhere, and through it, five figures stepped out.

All of them had their faces shrouded. Four of them by masks and the last one with dark smoke. 

"W-who are you? And how did you appear here?!" Zed asked, his voice panicked. 

The four grinned while glancing at the one shrouded with smoke.