Her Death

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Abbey of St. Carta, Romania

Tears slid down Melody's cheeks as she walked with the nuns down the hallway.

This hallway had always terrified her, ever since she was a young girl. Shadows lurked in the darkness and it would often overcome her, dark thoughts consuming her mind, bringing her to her knees in terror.

 Shadows lurked in the darkness and it would often overcome her, dark thoughts consuming her mind, bringing her to her knees in terror

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But this time was different. She had to be strong.

Someway, somehow they had to bring the light back to the castle

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Someway, somehow they had to bring the light back to the castle.

This place had to be made holy, as it was always meant to be, but never was. Not with Valak loose. "Are you sure we're making the right decision?" The younger sister questioned, gripping Melody's hand as if to comfort her. Watching the sister travel behind the door, they both kneeled, hands folded in prayer, soon though their words were interrupted by a bloody hand reaching towards them. "Run," Victoria ordered as Melody quickly stood to her feet, rushing down the hallways as the shadows seemed to grow angry at her. Rushing into her room, she closed the door as quickly as possible before she felt something.

No, she knew something. Victoria was no more.

Melody was the last of the living.

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