Chapter Seven
You're severely injured, blood oozing from all the deep cuts.. the pain getting too terrible to bear. You're lying helpless battling with life and death- in a pool of your own blood.
Then in pitch dark a contour inches near you, sit on his hunches and scribbled your raw wounds with sharp knife. You can feel the deepest ache yet you won't die.
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Unseen Energies
HorrorWhere logic ends and every science fails, an imaginary part of brain still works accurate to idealize the unseen, unheard, darken energies.. There's something in the unlit pitch that keens the hypersensitive humane to fall in the trap of ghoulish sa...
