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His voice pulsates in excitement. At once a man appears in front of him out of no where, as soon as Benjamin opens the gates of the haunted house. "Do not go there. It is just an illusion." A man in a long coat with no limbs flying in air appeared in front of him. "It is the evil spirit which is calling you." He warned him. But Benjamin did not care for his words. On a trance he continued to walk ahead towards the mansion. "Our phones are dead. I need to call somebody for help. My wife is laying there unconscious." He points to his broken car.

She started doing some enchantments but I quickly recovered from my shock and summoned a ball of red smoke and stopped her. I held her with one hand while the other hand summoned the Book of the Damned. It flipped on its own accord and opened a page that I’d never seen before. I wasn’t sure what it was about but Blair saw it and for the first time ever, there was genuine fear in her eyes as she whispered softly, “No.”

It was a book that linked the portal between the world of the living and the world of the dead. She opened the book to scan through the pages, which to her surprise were empty with blank pages as though untouched by ink. "It requires the blood of a banshee to reveal itself to the reader," He said having a clue of her next question. "Then how did you read it?" "Never said I did," He replied, "The blood of the banshees is stored in a safe room, it was used by the Lycan scholars to read its content, taking it now would seem suspicious, it would be much safer if we used yours" He added before taking Evelyn's hands and elongating his fingers

She was rapidly learning that a woman's passions could be twice as harmful as those of a young girl since they can be just as all-consuming. The appropriately named Chillingsworth Manor, a dilapidated pile of slate and stone, rose out of the darkness. According to the atmosphere of decay that hung over the once-impressive home, the family's finances had already begun to decline before some careless second cousin lost the house in a drunken bet with a vampire. The moon was covered in a frayed cloud cover that parted just long enough to

The construction had two rooms and both of them allowed a perfect view of the other, it had a double size bed and it was covered in dust a couple of bags on the floor…nothing of big notice with one exception: an empty bookshelf, with the exception of one book. The former trainee policeman grey matter was now working: If the cabin of a former druid was considered a haunted place wouldn’t all books be there? No one walks into haunted houses deliberately even less to take the books, let alone one. Thomas walked to the bookshelf and held in his hand the only remaining tome, it didn’t look as covered in dust as the rest of the items left…someone was here not too long ago and left this behind as a

Inside the mansion, one of Alexa's faithful servants, timidly entered Alexa's bedroom, calling out, "My lady? What do you want to eat for lunch?" The bedroom, silent and still, offered no reply. Her eyes then fell upon the bed, the blankets soaked with dark, ominous stains. A scream tore from her throat, raw and filled with terror when she realized it was blood, someone's under the blanket, bleeding to death, she thought. She stumbled out of the bedroom into the hallway, her face ashen, her scream still echoing louder off the walls. The sound was a beacon of horror, drawing the inhabitants of the mansion from their afternoon rest. Jean, Gilbert, and Renata, among others, converged in the cor

book, which was flung toward Simon's head earlier, was right before him. The cover and spine of the book were stained with blood—mostly his. This was the first time Jadon realized a book could be this terrifying. He couldn't stop shivering, and even the wound on his forehead was throbbing in pain. Instinctively, he turned around and looked at Hannah, who was standing on the balcony. However, he couldn't even make out Hannah and Darren's expressions because they were too far from him. As he squinted at them, his imagination ran wild, and he was utterly frightened by his thoughts.

And after what she told me earlier,of what she had seen…” Hollingsworth Manor,July 1984 “I swear to you Polly,”Ginny said in her most excited voice.”I saw her…in my room!” “Calm down Ginny,”Polly implored.”Tell me everything from the beginning.” Polly pulled her younger sister down next to her on the low wall overlooking the garden,where the flowers were in full bloom.Ginny’s beautiful elfin face,so much like her own,was frozen in a mask of pure terror. “I believe you Polly,everything you said about this place is true…its haunted!At first I only felt it,but now… I have seen this evil with my own two eyes!”

Taking the book off the shelve I may just find what I wanted to know here. I take a glass of bourbon and go sit in front of the fireplace. The small fire tongues lapping at the logs. Opening the book, I started reading about black magic but nothing that I could relate to what was happening to me and Brian. I have been reading now for about two days and was tired, so I closed my eyes and, before long, I drifted off. I saw Hailey standing at the door. She is fudging with her hands in front of her, I am sitting in front of the fireplace looking at her as she starts to talk.

Suddenly an idea clicked. I looked inside myself and found Blaze nodding too. Well he can read my mind. So no wonder he knew what I wanted to do. I looked around. Basically it’s a bit of a deserted area. Usually no maids are allowed here if me or Callum are here. So I stripped behind a tree and shifted. Blaze wanted to howl in happiness. He was getting naughty. And I was laughing thinking about Callum 's possible reaction. Taking slow and steady steps Blaze trotted to where Callum was laying. He gently pushed the book out of his face with his paw. Callum stirred for a while but he was in deep sleep.