Ben's trusted messengers Ludwig and Lou, sons of Lumiere and Cogsworth, were delivering the invites to the Villain Kids.

Ludwig was tall and with brown hair and had a French accent, he was very handsome and very flirtatious just like his dad Lumiere.

Lou was short and acted timid sometimes, he was a little handsome and had short curly blonde hair.

They had delivered all the invites except two, and they were being sent to the same place. That's what they were doing standing in front of a dark building that was halfway sunken into the ground located in a dark, highly graffitied alley.

Ludwig tore his eyes from the building that seemed to loom over him despite its position on the ground and pushed Lou towards it.

"Your turn."

Lou nodded nervously and looked down at the letters in his hands and, pushing them into his pocket, he walked slowly towards the doorway that had been dug around. Claw marks next to footprints could be seen.

"Good luck" Ludwig whispered, almost making Lou yelp "I'll be waiting in the car."

Lou nodded and gulped, he continued. Then knocked on the door frame because the door was a large threadbare cloth that had been hung up.

No answer. The tattered cloth only waved slightly

"H-Hello?" Lou called.

No answer.

Lou pushed aside the cloth and called "A-Anybody home?"

Still no answer.

In the dim light, Lou saw a throne covered in furs of different colors in the back of the entry room.

Lou took a deep breath and decided to leave the letters there, just in case the owners weren't home.

Then he could hide in his room for the rest of his life.

So he let the cloth drop behind him and slowly made his way across the cavern-like room. The floorboards creaked and Lou felt like he was being watched

The room was suddenly lit by a green fire in the furnace and light lime colored mist rolled into the room, which made Lou yelp.

He looked around for any attackers and saw a few tapestries that hung around the stone-walled room, although most of them looked like they had been attacked by some beast.

This scared Lou so much that the back of his neck tingled which sent shivers down his spine.

Lou had made it halfway across the room, standing on a tattered rug when a voice behind him said.

"Why, hello pretty boy."

Lou whirled around and came face to face with a boy about seventeen wearing a blackish brown leather jacket with fur on it, he had long teeth which he showed off to Lou with a large, insanic smile, his large yellow-green eyes shone with a crazy mirth, his hair was a mess, his face was dirty, and he was hanging upside-down.