Unsealing the truth - Chapter III

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Yasu wakes up, realizing that he was back at the minka, but everyone was shaded red. He took his lantern and opened the door. He went downstairs, he never expect what was there.

What he saw was the dead body of that tall man, his face was now ripped off, his skull can now be visibly seen. He took the key he might need from the man's lap, as he covered the man's 'face' with his hair. He unlocked a new area, the area seeming looked like a art museum of some sort.

All the paintings were the exact except for one, one had black eyes, tearing up on her face. The witch came out of the painting, making Yasu jumped from the sight. The witch later disappeared from the painting, Yasu immediately dashed to the exit after seeing that.

The walls slowly convert to concrete until the very end, Yasu meets up with a body of water. Cocoons were displayed on the ceiling, lanterns were scattered everywhere. This made Yasu nervous, considering the fact that there may be something residing here. He peeked from the corner, seeing a skull pillar, and a large centipede came dashing out of the blue.

The centipede was large, it had face that resembled the witch's face. "Crap." Yasu sneered as he really was correct. The man walked up the pillar, randomly pushing the buttons, well...skulls. The pillars skulls were most likely randomized.

TIME SKIP

Dodging the centipede was hard enough due to the size the thing, he had to dodge the centipede while figuring out the right combination for the pillars, there were about around 5-6 in total.

He was finished with all of them! He strolled through the hallway, seeing all of the faces of the monsters he had escaped from, until the witch said who really were they.

"These are my puppets, your fellow ancestors who binded you to this curse." She laughed.

"What do they have to do with me! Why do have to suffer?" Cried Yasu. He sighed, it was no use crying about it. He was the only here, he was being toyed by her.

He was brought to his house, he gasped dramatically. Why was his house doing here? He thought. "Is this really my house? There's something quite wrong here.." he stammered, he opened the door. Everything was not what it seemed..

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END OF CHAPTER III.

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