Sam looked a the dagger in disbelief.
"I forgot to tell you about it, I ran into a stranger yesterday, he dropped this bag nearby, I looked for him again but he had already left, so I brought it back with me, hoping to return it someday", she raised her hand to hand the dagger over to him, that his eyes glanced at the cut that she sustained from the dagger."What did this happen?", he inquired."Oh, I was examing it, so got hurt, it's fine, it's not much, it will get okay", she responded in a low voice.Sam took the dagger and examined the sharpness of it, his eyes were wide opened at the sight of its lustrous golden texture, he traced the gold handpiece with immense scrutiny, titling it over and over, examining each and every inch of it.Startled by its beauty, he put it back into the scabbard, placed it back into the bag immediately."I think we should put it back, and you can carry it with you whenever you go outside", he paused after havWith the frail body, plagued with exhaustion, the day started with emptiness, which was chronic in origin and till forever to last.Her mind was aching with exhaustion that kept mounting on her weary life.
Sam nodded obediently, as he could clearly judge from the gravity of situations happening around him.They followed Hellion towards the newly discovered place, which was towards the blind end of the corridor like a huge building.The floor under their feet produced crunching sounds as they placed their foot upon it.
Their hearts were racing at the suspense of the unknown being discovered inside soon.Murphy could hear her heart pounding in her ears, and Sam was breathless after exerting too much effort on the door.
“Sam”, she muttered speaking under her breath, “What do you have to say about this, the inkpot like thing, this doesn't seem older enough to held such an appearance”.They crowded over the bottle of ink, which was bigger than they had seen normally, it was thick glassed and the cork of which hanged from over the neck of it, ti
She altered the luminance of her headlight, clearing it enough to read it again, as she couldn’t believe her eyes about what she had read right now, which can be an artifact designed by her own mind.She blinked her eyes twice and looked closely at it again, as in to make it readable.“1879?”, she whispered to herself with a wave of
“There is a dead body inside it. . . A decomposing one. . . A recently dead one it seems. .”, her speech staggered while her feet were trembling as she tried to explain the visuals inside the trunk, which was certainly a strange thing to have heard about it.They stood spineless at it, they couldn’t believe their ears, the thought of having a freshly dead body in a room under the ground, which was a century old, having no entrance or exit to allow any traffic in or out, having contained a dead body whi
"HOLD ON HELLION! ALMOST THERE!", Sam yelled, while struggling through the gravity and vibrating grounds in pitch darkness, following her light as a guide to reaching her.There was some disturbance inside in the room, in addition to the shaking grounds, falling skies, and a dead body in the cupboard with swarming maggots upon it, it was like a presence of something giant living creature around them.There was a smashing sound coming from the darkness, knocking Hellions headlights away followed by agonizing screams, something had hit her straight in the head and the headlight broke into pieces.Murphy's heart flinched at her voices reaching her ears, where she was in immense danger and she could barely reach her.She struggled to stand up again, holding the entity nearly hitting her recently, as support and again tried to run towards her, she had gone out of dimensions, she couldn't guess her location without the light that she had as a sign.
Murphy's head was spinning, she could feel her head heavier over the neck."Sam? Hellion", she murmured under breath, "Sam?"She slowly opened her eyes, her eyes felt loaded with tons of weight over it to get them opened against it.She was feeling dizzy, as a strain of headaches swept inside his head, pain throbbing against the vessels. The surface under her felt hard, upon which she was lying effortlessly.She forced her eyes open and was hit by a bombshell to see where she was, she rubbed her eyes to confirm that she wasn't dreaming and she was on her own this time.She raised her drowsy head to see where she was actually at.It was a huge and a vast hall, a well adorned one, with high ceilings and mirrors all around, a massive chandelier hanging from the ceiling gave it a more of a Victorian look.For some time she couldn't believe that it was her in this room actually, where she didn't remember coming into it.She