All Chapters of House of Horrors Part 1 : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Slowly, Hossam turned to Ayman, who stood motionless in the doorway, watching with nervous eyes. His voice grew firmer:"Ayman... can you help me?"Ayman took a small step forward and nodded shyly."Of course... I'll help."Hossam gave a slight smile."Good. That'll make things much easier."He walked slowly back to Hussein's car, opened the trunk with a metal click, and took out a large toolbox, heavy with iron and wood. He lifted it with effort and carried it back to the front door. Ayman remained in the doorway, his gaze fixed on the toolbox, while Hussein confidently ascended the marble staircase, his back to the scene as if completely detached from it.At that moment, a side door leading to the villa's grand hall opened, and Miranda emerged, wearing an elegant house dress. She paused on the threshold. First, she watched Hussein as he slowly climbed the stairs to the upper floor. Then her eyes shifted to Hossam, who was putting down his bag and getting ready to work. Finally, she

It was as if the walls themselves were suffocating. Night tightened its grip on the air, and Hussein's villa remained shrouded in its somber cloak, a mass of silent darkness rising above the ground like a vast tomb. In this stifling stillness, the house no longer felt like a dwelling, but rather a grave for anyone who dared enter.At the edge of the garden, Miranda and Hussein stood hesitantly, their feet pressing down on the freshly tilled earth. The land could no longer accommodate one more burial; new mounds had risen. Beside the doorman lay his son, Ayman, and beside him, Hossam the carpenter. The air grew heavier, as if the very scent of death had seeped into the wind, scratching their throats and burning their lungs.Meanwhile, Amal and Sophia headed towards the doorman's room, gripping their axes tightly. Their hands were clenched, their arms trembling, the weapons becoming an extension of their fear. The door burst open on its hinges as they flung it open, swallowed by the opp

At that moment, Miranda entered, carrying the censer. The smoke rose in pale, suffocating wisps that quickly spread throughout the room. The priest approached and stood at Sophia's head, studying her expression as he muttered inaudible prayers.Suddenly, Sophia turned to face him, her eyes blazing with unnatural envy. Her voice, thick with hatred and mockery, filled the room: "Stop that foul smoke at once! This stench is sickening! You wretch! What are you doing here? Do you know what you're doing? You're walking towards your doom. Soon... you'll realize it yourself."The priest's lips curved into a faint smile as he replied firmly, "Very well. I've got you now, you fool. You've exposed yourself."He reached out, ready to strangle the evil spirit within her. But Sophia recoiled violently, unleashing a force that defied nature. She shoved him with both hands—his body lifted off the floor and hurled across the room, colliding with Hussein and Amal in a chaotic display of fear and pain.

Back in the villa, Sophia and Miranda sat together in the living room. The silence was broken only by a faint, terrifying sound coming from upstairs."Can you hear it?" Sophia whispered. "That sound...it's my aunt."Miranda shook her head. "No, my dear. That's not your aunt. That's the devil himself, trying to frighten us. But after what I saw today—the priest summoning the devil out into the open and burning him before our very eyes—I'm not afraid of them anymore. He'll do it again. He has to."Sophia shuddered. "But I can't stand those sounds. I'm afraid for my aunt. What if the devil kills her before the priest returns? Tell me, Miranda, when exactly will he come?""At sunset," Miranda said firmly. "He promised."Just then, the distant rumble of an engine cut through the air."It's Hussein," Miranda whispered, standing up quickly.Outside, Hussein's car pulled up. He opened the door and stepped down, his steps hesitant as he approached the villa. He glanced up at the small graves b

The bishop drew near, his voice a resonant prayer:"But when the strong one attacked him and overpowered him, he became the shield that the man had been able to control and divide his spoils." He repeated the verse again and again, his voice rising with each word, filling the room as if dispelling shadows. Naji, Amal's body began to tremble. Her screams subsided, and victory fell silent. Finally, with trembling breaths, the bloodied figures vanished from her streets, and she stood motionless as if something had just left her.Hussein, Sophia, and Miranda stood frozen, watching in heavy silence. A mixture of horror and astonishment was etched on their faces.In the villa's garden, inside the Guardian's room, Detective Mohamed and journalist Susan were enjoying themselves. Suddenly, Amal's terrifying scream echoed from the villa. Susan trembled, a faint cry escaping her lips. Detective Mohamed quickly pulled her towards him and placed his hands on her head in a An attempt to calm her do