NARRATIVE POV
Isabelle opened the box. Inside were a variety of little knick knacks, which she didn't pay attention to.
What really caught her eye was a book that looked like it was really old.It was a red leather book with the binding falling apart.
Pulling that out, there was another piece of paper taped to it. She pulled it off and read it...
'Isabelle, this book is filled with Mystical Beings. If you want the truth continue. However, I must warn you some of the images you see you can never unsee. Be careful, Izo. -Dad'
She went to open it but then looked at the clock... 11:30 p.m. She hid the box in her closet and went to bed.