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My blood went cold, the colour drained from my body, and even breathing became a struggle. I needed warmth and a closed space to hide. I wanted to scream and cry and wish I could turn back the hands of time before I demanded to see those images. The lone body part, brain and skull fragments, and even the worst, opened guts—although it was just a picture, I could smell the stench. Luciano would have ended up this way; wasn't that the reason he was here? "He came, Lily, the Russian; he wants you dead." The only reason he was alive, according to him, was because the enemy I somehow attracted, for some reason, had decided he wanted me to live in fear.

Her hair looks greasy, but her eyes are sanguine, like snakes. “Please, make yourselves comfortable.” She then pointed to the chairs beside the black table. The entire cabin looks neat, but all the things inside are too dark, making it look dim and creepy. Both of us sat down and waited for her to talk. She was holding a golden cup that brought light into the cabin. “So, a sanguis.” Alarick nodded, but I dropped my mouth with what she said. “She knows stuff,” Alarick whispered. “I wanted to know how I became like this. I was born and raised -”

Victims: Perez Gillero, Raul Nyx, Emery Lon-Nyx Ages: Twenty, Twenty-four, Twent-three respectively. Assault weapon: A weirdly crested dagger. Suspect: Not found *LILAC* "I killed them," she is saying hysterically. Her black curls are all over the place and eyes red rimmed with tears. She looks like she is going insane. I cannot imagine how it would feel to loose all the people she had once called friends. Even I who had only known them fleetingly can feel my heart ache at their demise. Is it Perez? Or Raul and Emery who had just celebrated their mating ceremony some months ago. My own tears are falling and consoling Issy is getting harder by the day. Carla comes into the room.

He bowed, then opened the door and walked out. "And if they do mate?" I asked him again as soon as he sat down, not bothering to mask how I was feeling. "Well, a Lycan's bite is lethal. Lycanthropy refers to madness. So she or he will go mad and die. Why are you asking all these questions?" "No reason; I just got curious. I may need to experiment on new ways to kill people who used to get on my nerves when I worked at the hospital." He snorted, "You may get punished though, but first, both of you need to get mated first for you to be able to kill anyone," he whispered suggestively.

It’s a good thing that we came prepared. “This place is creepy.” Kai drug out the word creepy. I have to agree with him. Neither of us got any rest last night. We kept hearing strange sounds. Moaning and screams from things we have never experienced before. We saw a faceless spirit looking thing last night. I believe they are called a Hupia, although I can’t be certain that’s what it really was. It didn’t bother us, but this place seems to be filled with them. Something else that we have come across is a Morko. It is an elemental Ooze type creature. They are freaky as hell but the only way they could hurt you is to love you to death. We have also crossed paths with a few dangerous creatures,

My eyes were heavy and I felt a boiling pain in my heart, just one blink a river of emotion poured out like acid burning in my heart, I hysterically wailed. "M...mama........!!!!!!!!!!!!" "N.no..no..no..no........................" Mama lay cold on the floor flooded with blood, the ghost and his gang walked past me and made their way through the door. Ten minutes later... I was still holding mama by my hand, and I was clouded with tears before one of the men in the community walked in and saw the blood on the ground. "W..what have you done?" I looked up to meet his gaze. I shook my head "n..no I didn't do anything"...

“Don’t worry Evan, this will get back to you soon enough. You’ll get to respond to everything. Okay, I tried calling the other locations called Helencia, and I either received no response because the locations didn’t understand what I was talking about, or the phone numbers no longer worked. This means if we travel through the other realm. We don’t know if we can safely leave through the other portals. In an effort to keep up with our changing needs, I’ve ordered packs for us with simple survival gear that should work in the other realm without too much interference from magic. Now onto the library research, we’ve got our hands full. The deaths appear to happen in cycles. Each death is diffe

No one knows how these mysterious killings brought about by a veiled creature began. Some of the people interviewed by Mark in the past admit that such a being is just a myth, it only exists in one's wild imagination. Yet he believes otherwise. He is a victim of the handiwork of the manananggal. He became an unwilling orphan at a young age because of it. He vowed on the grave of his parents that he will leave no stone unturned in searching for their killer.

“Notice how the creature senses sunlight but refuses to migrate toward breakfast. Scientists believe that it must be from a secret race that lives deep underground and hates human contact.” As he got closer, Lilian suddenly got up and swung the pillow at him. “Oh, no! The creature has woken up! It’s pissed at me! I need to run to protect myself!” Adrian ran out of the room. Lilian chased him out into the living hall and made her run around the couch for ten times. Lilian got tired and sat down on the couch. “The creature just sat down,” Adrian said, still holding his mobile and recording. “I wonder what’s going through the creature’s mind right now.”