Pet Shop of Horrors

Chapter 1: It Begins

There is a shop is Chinatown, where they say all your desires come true.

It's a small shop, a blink and you'll miss it kind of place.

You never really go looking for this shop, only find it when you need it.

When it calls to you.

When you do find the shop, it's silly that you never saw it before.

When you enter, the atmosphere is over powering in the most delightful of ways. The antique decor, the overwhelming scent of tea and incense, the tingle in the air excites and scares you all at once.

You need a moment to take everything in, but before your moment is up you spot him.

Porcelain skin that almost glows, soft brown hair perfectly styled, slender frame draped in the finest chinese silk, and the eyes...the startlingly mismatched eyes.....one pure gold, the other a mix of blues and greens and grays.....and where were you?

Oh yes. The eyes. They seem to know everything about you, accented by the knowing smirk on the man's lips.

It's here, they say. You darkest desire, the thing you want most...the thing you have been looking for forever.

There you are, you think.

"Welcome." He says. His voice is beautiful, high pitched yet masculine, seductive and angelic. "I am Count Kurt, and this is my pet shop."