As far as Piper was familiar with, a truck was the normal way of finding oneself in a new world. It would come careening, its grill ready to rip and tear until it is done and he was dead. Not the other way around, in that it was him doing the careening, and not towards a truck. No, he was greeted with the ground.

He didn't splatter, thankfully enough. Though he did shatter... his arm. Oh, and he'd found himself in a new world. One that was not going to let him live long considering most things--especially the spiders--were out to eat him.

Luckily, his new world arrival came with one thing.

A mansion.

A ruined mansion.

And it had a tendency of attracting certain things that may or may not lead to his untimely demise.

"God this place is a nightmare."

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Alright, long story short. I'm working on other projects (different account.) so updates to this will be few and far between until I finish one or both of those.

Note, these are also unedited. So let me know of any issues, primarily around typos and the like. Thanks.