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CHAPTER 54 (Warning: Contains Triggering and Sensitive scenes) TAHIRA'S POV I was too dazed and shocked to turn back to the creature that was growling behind me. In all my existence, I never thought I would bear such a dangerous and angry growl which sent my whole body frozen and brought bumps from my skin. I could even scent my fear on the air It was so obvious that it was huge and it was really obvious that I would get killed if I didn't get the hell out of there.

[Content warning: Mentions of death, blood, trauma, and disgusting elements] Danielle and the male lay awake silently beside her, shivering in terror. Emlyn gulped uneasily as he tried his best to calm down the raging fear in his mind. Luckily for them, for some reason, the monster was no longer facing them but opposite with its back filled with wriggling limbs before them. It was quite disturbing but much better than the maggot-covered, huge-sized face that had been facing them.

- Take a deep breath - Dila instructed, her voice calm, but there was an underlying tension that I couldn't ignore. - Ma'am, I'm not a translator, I don't know what these scribbles are," I told her, but it was to no avail. The answer I was expecting didn't come. Despair began to settle in my chest. The image on the first page pulsed, a kind of letter V with rounded edges. Then I was bombarded with images: a majestic wolf, a vast green field, then blood, flames, and a female face that wasn't mine... but had my eyes. The connection was strange and disturbing, as if I were being pulled into an endless abyss.

Lena’s chest tightened. “It’s suffering.” Jay pressed a hand to his own cracked spine. “I know. I can feel it too…” Then something else happened. Lena’s glow spiked— And the monster looked up. Right at her. Its many eyes narrowed. Then widened. “He… art…” it rasped. Lena froze. Alexander stepped in front of her instantly. “It sees you.” Lena’s Power Scares Her The composite creature dragged itself a few feet toward their side of the pit. Lena felt its pain.

Guests screamed at the horrific sight and scattered, chaos erupting everywhere. Bahira’s body sprouted black, sharp bristles. Huge, hairy limbs began to burst out of her—like a spider’s, but tipped with metal points. With each emerging leg, there was a horrifying creak and a thunderous удар as it slammed deep into the ground, tearing the earth apart. Her body rapidly deformed and reshaped.

the giant screen glitched, and a haunting scream echoed from within the screen. Willa’s eyes widened as fear gripped her. Her eyes stared in horror as Kimberly’s body fell apart, one piece after another. First, the puppets grabbed her leg, then her hands, pulling until it separated from the rest of her body. Blood spilled... tainting the marble floor.

Blood dripped from it, forming a small pool on the ground. My eyes widened in horror as I took in the gruesome sight. Fear gripped me, and I began to tremble uncontrollably. Rose's smile grew wider, her eyes glinting with sadistic pleasure. As I stood there, paralysed with fear, she threw the head towards me. It rolled across the ground, coming to a stop right in front of me. The sight of Nikita's lifeless eyes staring up at me was too much to bear. I let out a blood-curdling scream, the sound echoing through my mind.

Before I stepped into the room, I could already feel the unease wafting off the library I was headed to. It wasn’t Diana – I knew because the aura was stronger. When I entered the room, Muzan was staring into a book. His eyes were white with what appeared to be…terror. That was new for a man like Muzan who rarely showed emotion, and it was enough for me to be concerned. His knuckles were pale as his grip on the book was so tight, I worried he might strip the book of its spine, and the rest of his face was drained of color as well.

Kane's voice slithered down my spine. His voice sent a chill down my spine. The blank wall now seemed like a black hole, sucking all my attention into it. A terrifying instinct screamed in my blood. Don't look, don't know, don't— But it was too late. A wall at the far end slid open with a soft mechanical click. My blood turned to ice. My breath caught in my throat. Behind the panel… were whips. Dozens of them. Leather, braided, coiled. Lined up like museum pieces.

Her eyes are like And then it ends. My heart begins to pound. I rush towards the Beta’s corpse and pry the piece of paper from his hands, quickly opening it. My breath catches in my throat when I see what’s on the page–a crude drawing of a woman swathed in pencil-scratch gray, with a veil pulled over her head and broken antlers dangling crookedly. There’s something about the mania in the drawing, the panic, the desperation that makes me sick to my stomach.