The Shining Elevator Blood Gif Novels & Stories

Around this character Death, wanton violence is the norm like in an episode of Tom and Jerry, but the pranks are much too real and brutal to be funny. Like the world’s most cruel punch line, it turns out there’s actually a panel of buttons to control the elevator and that’s where Death now proceeds to input a secret code. Everything starts shaking and – before I can crunch my stomach right where it is – the elevator drops like a boulder. I can’t tell just by looking at Death though. No matter how fast we’re falling, the Grim Reaper stands as erect and elegant as a general in the bombed frontlines, his back still turned to me. We slide past more torture floors and reach the basement, but stil

Before said creature could make that screeching sound, though, Sacha skillfully silenced him with a silencer gun, one shot to the head. "F*ck, thought this elevator was cleared?" She cursed and complained. Nathanial promptly caught him and rested him on the floor gently. "Disgusting, just disgusting." Nathanial murmurs, his face scrunched, showing his distaste. Blood, a dirty cream, almost yellow, oozed out of the wound. We collectively grumbled at the disgusting scent of it. I guess there is a blind spot in that elevator because that's the one that was supposed to be empty.

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Alicia quietly muttered beside me, while she raised her hand to shield her eyes from the bright light. Abby whistled. "The photos on I*******m definitely don’t do it justice. It’s so effing big!” And I agreed. As we stepped into the interior corridor, we were moving in an elevator whose sides were constructed of smooth, shiny glass. And when we went up, I experienced a sensation in my stomach as if it had dropped, so I could see down at the city below, which appeared to be receding away. With each second passed as we go higher, the more the odd sensation of being in the middle of the air, as if I were floating got the best of me.

he responded, clearly surprised. "You know what, Ashley, let's just go. You're starting to get even brighter." "Wait, what?" "Let's go." We hurried towards the table, and he grabbed his cell phone, signaling our immediate departure. We got into the elevator, and he punched the button for the ground floor. As the elevator descended, Lucas couldn't take his eyes off me, staring in awe. The elevator's transparent walls allowed me to see myself, and the glow emanating from my body was undeniably extraordinary. From Lucas's expression and his lack of knowledge about what was happening, it was clear that this was a rare occurrence. When we reached the ground floor, those waiting for the elevator w

We both entered just thirty seconds later, and yelled for everyone to get down because they were still shooting as they got into the elevator. “They’ve got a chopper, they’ve got a fucking chopper on the roof, you gotta move,” Scott yelled. There was no way we could get up the stairs in time and Marcus had already hit for another elevator. After an eternity, but probably only a minute, the next elevator came and more agents poured in the lobby as the door closed. “We fucking get her, no matter what,” I said. “You got it bro,” Marcus said. I didn’t think anyone would be ready to greet us when the doors opened, they would be too concerned with getting away, but we were both ready. The doors op

Some were true die-hard loyalists, but many were little more than street people. The aircraft circled, giving Quinn a look around the pit as well as three vertical structures, all of which were linked. Each tower had mounted lights and a single elevator, a small elevator, capable of carrying no more than five or six people at a time. Then came a dissolve followed by a point of view shot from within one of the elevators. Quinn, who felt as though he was on the platform himself, watched the walls rise around him. What was that? A body? Yes, and one that had been there for a while, judging from the protruding bones.

…As long as this elevator continues to descend normally like this, everything should be fine… After a moment, the elevator slowed down and stopped. *sigh* Ravyn sighs with relief. But suddenly its direction changed to moving sideways and accelerating rapidly. She quickly grabbed the handrail and held it tightly. "Woah! Wasn't that supposed to be arrival already?" The girl exclaimed in amazement. She was moved further horizontally before the elevator moved upward again. The front of the mirror shows the pounding heart rate of the one person it can detect. … One Pim, Two Pims, Three Pims! Four Pims!...

“FAIR, SELENE, GODDESS OF THE MOON, LOVE, AND LIGHT. I BEG YOU TO SUPPRESS THE MAGICAL POWERS OF MY PRECIOUS CHILD, LUNA, UNDER THIS MOONLIT NIGHT. SHE IS MOON KISSED AND SHALL RECEIVE HER POWERS WHEN HER TRUE LOVERS AWAKEN HER FROM WITHIN. UNDER YOUR MOONLIT HEAVEN, SO IT SHALL BE!” “Mama?!” I whisper, covering my ears as I recognise her voice. “Is that you? Please… please make it stop.” I cry, squeezing my eyes shut as a torrent of tears stains my flushed cheeks. The lights in the elevator car begin to flicker with a buzzing sound bouncing off the metal walls. Abruptly, the elevator begins to shake like there's an earthquake taking place, and the clinking sound of the elevator soon becomes

She touched her forehead. Only a small cut. “Glass,” she said. “Nothing serious.” He let out a breath he hadn't realized he'd been holding. Then... A loud metallic screech echoed through the shaft. The elevator suddenly jerked. Both of them stumbled. “What was that?” Elara asked. Adrian looked upward. “They've released the emergency brake.” Her eyes widened. “You mean...” The elevator dropped. Not fast. At first. Just enough to make their stomachs lurch.