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Lim, however, lying motionlessly, with his forehead bleeding and the bruises on his neck, worsen. --------- Izzat squinted his eyes in wonder. What the heck is that ugly thing? He saw a creepy old lady suspiciously hovering around Lim, his classmate. The old lady's cackling laughter made Izzat feel goosebumps all over his body. Hah... Why is this college being haunted by something sinister? Why do the things he encountered here carry very dark energy and grievances? Most of the evil spirits here are really malicious, and their malevolence level is lethal. If those being at this level attacked humans, the consequence is deadly.

As always, he comes with a dirty mind that's able to put a tiny smile on my face. “I’m sure,” I reply sarcastically, while Tonya swats her brother again. I seriously wonder if that's become second nature to her? “Maybe something sappy, where you can cry your balls out,” Freddie suggests shyly. He can be so adorable. “I think a horror movie would be perfect,” that’s what I truly need right now. Something with no sense at all, scary, and a lot of blood and killing. It may seem morbid, but that's right now.

Flora had a faint pulse so I carried up to one of the spare bedrooms where Maya could attend to her. “What the hell happened to her?” Maya shrieked when she saw the bruised and battered Elora in my arms. “I don't know what's got into him, he almost killed her. Maya we have to get her away from him. He's going to send this whole pack down if he kills her.” It scared me to think that my own father could kill a she-wolf. He had walked off like it were no big deal. The walls and floors were splattered with blood. It was like a blood bath. I had ordered some of the omega girls to clear it up.

“So? What’s your poison?” My eyes scanned the options. A superhero sequel, an animated comedy, a historical drama that looked painfully boring, and...The Veil, a horror movie with a poster featuring a pale, long-fingered hand reaching out of a shadow. I’d always had a love for horror. The jump scares, the palpable tension, the way you could scream in the dark and no one would think you were weird. It was the perfect release. “That one,” I said, pointing before I could second-guess myself.

By the time I got back to the packhouse, it was already after dark and I went into the living room where Lucas, Jude and Aria were watching the News. I wasn’t wrong about the riots. Cities all over the country were going up in flames. They were actually filming humans being attacked and killed by vampires. I was watching Lucas as he was fixated on the TV and I could see how intensely he was watching the TV. But it was now sunrise, and the vampires were running from the scenes of these riots. Running back to their hideouts so they didn’t burn in the sun. That was the only reprieve that we were going to have at the moment.

I asked with a high-pitched voice seeing the trailer of the particular movie Brake wants us to see. “Yes…” he nodded as he bought the popcorn and soft drinks. He was grinning maliciously looking at the movie, it’s never my thing to watch horror movies because they are scary and creepy but Brake said he prefers that, and I just nodded to him, creating the scene of a female clingy to their partner when the terror of the movie hit them, it wouldn’t be all bad if I jump on Brake all in the name of being scared even though I am not scared. ‘Such a pervert for a human,'

"The attic suite is suicide! The thing in there isn't just a ghost, it's—" "It's what?" She bit her lip, her voice a terrified whisper. “It’s the Shadow Lord. An ancient entity that devours light and souls. They say he rips your soul straight from your body, leaving your mind to scream in the endless dark until he finally swallows you whole.” I pulled my arm away. “Sounds cool.” “Cool?!” Marcus leaned over the third-floor railing. “Little girl, do you have any idea what happened to the last player who tried that? He didn’t even make it through the first night. The next morning, all they found was a human-shaped bloodstain on the floor!”

All he can hear was the sound of a kid crying for help. "Help me... I just want to play but he killed me." The voice of the little girl sounds familiar, Doctor Morgan was in fear that moment, but he tried to keep calm despite the creepy scenario. He tried to looked around but he can see nothing but the blinding darkness, he heard the voice of the kid, chuckling, laughing and crying out for help. "Help me... I just want to play but he killed me." "Who killed you?" "Mentris... Mentris.... He will come to kill you Doctor Morgan!"

She didn’t even contemplate playing dumb. “The humans. I’m worried it’s a mistake just to welcome them. It’s going to backfire on us at some point.” “Look at it this way. Someone sells a piece of toast with the image of Mary on it for thousands of dollars. They cry and moan about haunted houses. They poke about for a few hours and run away. No one bats an eye. Look at Loch Ness and their monster. Look at how the general population accepts sightings of Bigfoot and Aliens. Werewolves, vampires, and so many other supernatural creatures are in the movies. Uneducated fools have muddied the waters so much. They’ve disregarded the long history of warnings and downright changing of how the world see

You were never been a fan of horror. Those nasty realistic CGI imprints in your mind and stays. There's no saying when you'll be able to move on. Sometimes when the situation is just inevitable, you end up sharing a bed with Lisa. Zale forcefully drags your body down to sit. In the middle of keeping you settled, he manages to squeeze out his opinion."Horror in broad daylight doesn't sound like a good idea." Lisa pauses, considering the thought before switching the genre of choices. "You have a point."