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Other strange-looking creatures she couldn’t make out through the dark but assumed were demons. Thea couldn’t get a read off any of them. “None of those things are alive,” Thea whispered. “I can’t sense their intentions or influence them. I’m useless here. I can’t even tell how many there are.” “Looks to be thousands already,” Conri said. “Tens of thousands,” Xavier said. “Is it me, or is the room expanding?” Cam said quietly. “The walls are moving farther away to accommodate the army of dead creatures,” Chris said. “The laws of physics do not apply here.”

One twin says sadly. “One that wants us to be theirs, forever.” The other twin says. Oh boy, I hope Alexander knows what he’s gotten himself into with these two. “Have you seen any other supernatural creatures?” Eli asks. “Yes. Vampires.” “Nasty creatures.” “Blood suckers.” “Parasites.” “But they don’t bother us, no they don’t.” “Our lifeline is made of something other than blood.” I’m starting to get a headache with the constant shifting of conversation from one sprite to another.

The three of them had a nice and warm breakfast together, filled with laughter and joy. Valle found himself in a dark and scary dream. This place was full of sad images and strange words that echoed in his mind, making him feel uneasy. He stood alone in a large, empty field when a creepy old woman appeared before him. Her eyes stared at him with a strong intensity that made him shiver. She spoke to him in a harsh voice, “Cursed are you. Evil is all you will be known for, and evil is all you will know.”

Kyle said in a scary hollow tone. I pretended like I did not hear anything. “Please, please I will do anything. Just leave me alone.” Richard pleaded. “Okay. Then I will give you a chance to bring me back to life. You just have to repeat these words after me. I RICHARD BLACK DECLARE MYSELF A WUSS, A WIMP, A DICK, A GAY AND A SPARKLY UNICORN. I HAVE PROBLEMS WITH MY GENITAL AREA AND I USE VIAGRA. I AM A PROUD GAY THOUGH AND I HAVE A CRUSH ON MR.MAXWELL. I HAVE CRABS AND I USE STEROIDS. You have to repeat my exact words in front of the entire school. Then you will be free of the ghosts’ visits.” Kyle told them.

But do you know the most fearsome thing in the world? Humans. No other organism in the world is capable of doing creepy things as humans. We created stories to mortify ourselves with shrilling horror and thrill. We built things that were oh-so-capable of shredding our own flesh and petrifying our souls. We name the things we would like to fear. We do fearful things for the sake of it's hidden pleasure. We are our own monsters. In fact I'm sort of a worse-case myself. The night is young, and the moon is soon to appear with the disappearing clouds. I felt the creeping cold air caressing my skin as my escorts brought me inside the station. To be honest, the rancid smell of bleach made my nose r

Witch. My stomach twists again. I push myself up from the floor and move toward the bed slowly before sitting down heavily. Everything feels unreal. Werewolves exist. Apparently witches exist too. At this point, maybe vampires are real as well. The thought almost makes me laugh again. Instead, I hear a voice. “Kill them before they kill you.” I freeze instantly. Every muscle in my body locks up. “Who said that?” Silence. I stand up quickly, eyes darting around the room.

A burst of Creepy laughter. Everyone outside heard it. They all looked around to find the source of the laughter. Instead of a person, they found speakers placed on different corners of the area. Christian felt that he had heard that voice somewhere before but couldn't pinpoint where and whose. The creepy laugh stopped and a cold voice replaced it. "Thinking of leaving this place alive? Hahaha! You can only dream about it. No one is going to leave from here, alive. You are all going to die with me."

Well, It was definitely skyrocketing now. "Open this door now before we open it for you and when we do, you will be dead by then because we are going to blow your damn brains out and don't be so dumb as to think you can run because you are surrounded heavily!" The feminine, bass voice comes out from behind the door. Sweat drips down my palms in trepidation and lividness as cleithrophobia seizes my guts. What the hell?! ***

I scooped my tripod from the ground and walked away from Rudy, who kept following me. "So, recently, there’s been a lot of killings by strange creatures. If you follow me or have read my work, you should be familiar with terms like werewolves, vampires, fae, and werefoxes. I’ve talked about these creatures for the longest time, and I believe these creatures, especially the ones from the werewolf world, are responsible for these killings." "Dr. Delia, please," Rudy was jogging towards me now, and I broke into a run, maintaining a moderate pace. Not that he could outrun me, though.

Sean excitedly started the session, "Heyya, everyone! Welcome back to the CreepyHells Channel. Oh my god! You won't believe where we are now. Guess! Where are we?!" @kluk_44 [Hi, guys!] @riya_frejy [Wow! You in a new place again?] @user_3345 [I hope this session is better than last week.] "Yeah! We're in an abandoned house in Minnesota. You must know the rumors about this house, right?" Elly continued. "Alright. I don't think we need to explain much, since most of you already know the story about this house. Should we go straight in?" Eiden said.