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Paralyzed by terror, Marisol tries to scream, but her voice betrays her. The creature's approach was relentless, closing the distance with a menacing determination. As it drew nearer, so did the distorted features of its nightmarish visage grew clearer, etching an indelible horror into her consciousness.

It was as if she were being held back by a wall of darkness. Damn it, someone must have drugged me with wolfsbane! Suddenly, I heard faint footsteps approaching. Every sound was magnified in the stillness, setting my nerves on edge. "You’re finally awake," a low, sinister voice whispered close to my ear, breaking the oppressive silence. A shiver ran down my spine. That voice—I'd never forget it. It was Carl, the fox shifter who had nearly killed me on that terrifying Halloween night. The memory of his cold, cruel smile as he bid me "goodbye" haunted me.

The restaurant usually opens by 7:30AM, it would be a very long time but I have no choice. I heard a slight movement, I grew scared, I thought this place was unnoticeable, the movement was getting closer....what could be moving at this time of the night, no scrap that, this time of the day. It got closer, oh god please save me.... "Are you awake"I heard Miss Lauretta's voice, I heaved a sigh of relief. "Yes Miss Lauretta"I spoke back in a rush "You are an early riser...."she paused for a while before she spoke"Natasha..".

Fear entered my heart as the voices seemed to hear my acknowledgment. “She can hear us” A mix of laughter and taunts began as the static seemed to come in and out, I opened my eyes to see that the blinding brightness had been replaced with darkness. Pure blackness. Shadows swarmed around me as the voices came all at once. “Mine” “Kill” “Blood” My heart was racing so fast I thought it might leap out of my chest, the shadows began to weave around my body. They felt hot next to my skin, reminding me of that time the red hot pain burned through my veins.

Safety the RCMP or any other agency were unprepared for. He could hear kids crying and a soft grumble of adults talking. Ian wondered if that’s how they spoke or if they feared their voices would attract the Faes attention. From everything he’d learnt so far about these creatures. He’d not put it past them to hear things they shouldn’t. Or attracted by sound. His partners shifted again, with a few grunts and groans this time. Ian thought he heard Al’s gravelly voice complain about the cold.

"Thanks so much." Logan gave the old female some coins before they left and continued their tour. "This is the territory of the Clan of the ghost" he uttered pointing at the huge kingdom before them. "Stop Danny" he commanded and Danny did. "Wow, looks terrifying. Any mortal will shit in his/her pants if they sight this kingdom." "Lol. Nothing is terrifying here. Just vultures, skulls, Red pieces of clothes, spiders, snakes, and rumbling of the sky." "Is that all you see? And who told you there aren't mortals who got phobia for spiders and snakes? Also, do you think it's everyone that can bear the different sounds going on?"

"Shila..." Shila's arms tightened around me, preventing me from moving, her face twisting. "You can't, Claire. You need to escape this place!" In horror, I heard loud growls from a distance, indicating that those werewolves had probably reached the tunnel. "No... We need to go back..." The sound of growling and branches cracking echoed through the forest, seeping through my heart and turning it cold. I could feel my entire body trembling, almost wanting to turn into ice as the gut-wretching sounds continued to play in my ears.

But the one that caught my attention was The Grim Howl. I reached for it because it was on the second shelf. I could barely grab it. I opened it more out of curiosity. To my great surprise, I discovered it wasn’t fiction but rather nonfiction. It was like a guidebook for a man who turned into a bloodthirsty beast when the moon was full. “You’re curious, aren’t you?” a low, masculine voice said suddenly. I jumped at the sound of his deep tone. I turned around and almost lost my balance.

him? ****** People never listen, do they? We have a mechanical Bigfoot on the loose, REANIMATES killing Innocents and adding to their ranks and a mysterious strange devilish teenage boy stands before me—Happy Halloween. God dammit!

His weight presses heavily on me. I close my eyes. All hope lost. Beg silently for it to stop. Suddenly, a loud growl. Menacing. Dangerous. It cuts through the storm like a sharp blade. Low. Josh freezes. The others go still. Another sound. A howl. Long and Piercing, next. The woods fall silent. We all fall silent. I smell fear. Instantly, I see them, two glowing eyes in the dark. Gold. Luminous. Like fire. A shadow steps forward. Massive. Primal. Half wolf, half horror.