Reign - A new world order

Gravity keeps pulling me into the depths of the ground. As I was falling, the fire was all around me, everything fades… I was in a dark place with only one small window illuminating the room. It was plenty to see the blood that was smeared all over the walls, it was cold and lonely. I was stiffened by ropes that were of ungodly power. Then the voice echoed, "Rosa, don't be scared, the destiny awaits you." I screamed and struggled to get out of the grip. I felt my voice diminishing, and my soul sinking into the darkness.I woke up with a gasp as the bus stops and banged my head on the front seat. These blackouts are getting vicious and way too real. It puzzles me as no one has ever called me anything but Rose miller and the voice in my head keeps calling me Rosa it feels spiritual as if I have a strong bond with it, it soothes me, gives me a peculiar longing, I just don't know how to describe it, maybe it's my guardian angel or my mind made it up, I use to have them sin

"Rose… you're here" the voice echoed.I was standing still looking up the zigzag staircase that leads to the top floor where the voice came from, my eyes opened wide in shock and my mouth went dry with fear, I saw the most demonic distorted faces with long shadowy bodies. They were emerging out of the walls of each floor down towards me. I couldn't move and felt the grip of someone's arms around my waist. I was pulled back from behind and went into the pitch-black darkness.With a gasp I woke up out of breath and saw a shadow on my wall reflecting from the opposite side of the room from the window that opened towards the staircase, someone was going upstairs. He was looking towards me, and then he went upstairs. I couldn't make out his face in the darknessI didn't move a muscle for quite some minutes, trying to make sense of what just happened. I am now thinking of what that receptionist said about the place being haunted. But honestly, I am not scared o

I search on the Internet about the blood moon it stated that the blood moon is in two days from now. Besides that, I couldn't find anything except for the basic facts about the lunar eclipse that I already know. I put down my phone, paced back and forth thinking about what I'm missing. I need to solve this puzzle before it's too late. The blood moon is in 2 days and someone is going to come here. Who will that be and what will the thing that will be claimed. Is this some kind of ritual that is going to be performed on the night of the blood moon? I am going to wait until it's dark then I will go to the mansion, 'maybe my answer lives in there' I thought. So I sat down on the bed again and started to plot the scheme that how will I enter the mansion. Someone already lives up there and, there are people here who work for him. What if they catch me breaking in?I was so terrified of doing that, then I thought if there will be the threat of someone watching me then I won't go in,

I was paralyzed with fear and fretfulness. I am up against someone whom I don't know, why do I have to fight him? What is my place in this situation? I have to save myself I can't just give up. I thought of running away in the morning when they will arrive to take me wherever they are going to take me, but how can I escape a place that is protected by magic and these people have power over me they are stronger and more than me. They are some kind of Superhuman I don't know for sure what they are. I bow down my head and tears went down my face I was so tired and exasperated with everything. I don't know what I am going to do. I'm alone in this. I went back into the darkness and found myself in a garden. I was lying on the damp grass under the beautiful night sky. Flickering stars danced exquisitely as the moon gleams gracefully. The woody oaken smell wrapped around me like a warm hug in cold chilly weather. The owl is hooting in a distance, it felt like the calm before the stor

I ran to the kitchen looking for my mum. "Mum look, I drew a picture," I said and inhaled the lovely smell of cookies that were baking in the oven. "Honey, that's lovely you are such an artist. Yes you are" she said as she cuddles me and we giggled like little girls."Oh, who is that is it your friend?" "Yes, he is my best friend. We play together and I am scared at night, he always tells me that there is no Monster under the bed and I always seem to believe him. He keeps me safe." She looked worried, she asked me "Oh! So, he is like your imaginary friend." "No mum. He is not imaginary, he is my best friend. My mum looked at my dad and they exchanged a concerned look."Dad... Look, dad?" My voice echoed and then diminishes as everything faded away. I tossed and turn until I saw pale-skinned people walking towards me. Their decaying flesh gleamed under the red moonlight. I could smell the toxic fragrance that was in the air. I heard a Roar that