Midnight.
The cold wind blew straight into the room making Amaya shiver and sit up with a groan. The prince layed beside her, still as a statue. She found it strange that he wasn't breathing, only to find the bed soaked with blood.
That was when she noticed a pair of cold eyes staring at her strangely.
She could feel it, Death was near!
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DEATH-RIFIC
HorrorAmaya Santos, a typical sister, perfect daughter and soon to be wife of Manuel Tyn II, was over the moon. Who wouldn't be? She was the envy of every lady and mother in the whole town. The wedding was scheduled to be the biggest one the town has ever...
