𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆: 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐒 𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐃 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐆𝐎𝐑𝐄, 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐁𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐀𝐃𝐕𝐈𝐒𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐎 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐂𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍

It looks like a monster with blood lust red in his eyes, and his skin was as dark as charcoal. I had a dark aura coming off him, it had fangs with bloodstains in them...

as if they were recently dipped in

                                                          BLOOD...

I was as if I was staring at the devil, the perfect incarnate of evil, I tried to not make a noise. As I realized that he could see me, I tried to bring my courage together, just to move another step away from the creature. I could feel fear running down my back, in the form of chills.

As I moved steps away from the twisted monster, I observed every single twitch on his body as if I were paying attention to him in every step I took. I tried to stop looking at him, as a method to calm myself down, I glimpsed behind the foul beast,

I saw mountains o-of... BODIES... Blood flooding away from them, as the "monster" continued to devour hands and legs, I slowly turned away, as discovered a door with light shining behind it, I expected it to be a way out, but due to, my sense of fear. I realized anywhere but here is fine for me, I can't stand another movement without crying from fear and anxiety. I would hear my heart echo through my body. I tried to force my body to move slow, as every part of my body screamed to run as fast as I could to the door.

As I finally entered and closed the door behind me, I never realized I had opened myself to a place worse than hell.

I opened the door to a room, which was dark and dusty. I tried to calm myself down before took another step further. As I took my next steps further, I could hear footsteps running around me. As if they were a pack of lions and I was caged in with them like a deer. I started to observe everything I could, I started to move around, reacting to every sound I could hear.

As I moved inch by inch to the next door, I see a normal man coming up to me, he was a man, with the same red eyes as the "monster" in the other room, He had blood everywhere on his shirt, he was a more cultured monster if you could call it that.

He slowly whispered words that I could barely hear...

"You will be perfect, I couldn't ask for a better test subject"

As he took his next step forward, he vanished into thin air. And whispered into my ear, as he reappeared behind my back.

"Don't Cry Too Much"

"It will soon, we over..."

As he uttered those words into my ear, I could feel a needle being stabbed into my thigh, it was like an overwhelming force was entering my body. I could feel pain beyond my imagination, it was worse than been stabbed nor dying. It was like I wanted to laugh, but instead, I cried. I felt like my brain wanted to overheat and explode.

I thought to myself...

"So, this is what hell feels like..,"

Written By: Ian

Edited By: Bhuvanesh