Death Ahead.

Artist.

I hid behind a medium pillar, hoping it doesn't see me. The killer was dressed as like those artist, his clothing is covered in paints instead of blood. I don't know if this killer is harmless or harmful, might be a trick so I decided to stalk what's he's doing.

"Stop hiding, just come out you scaredy cat." the killer says.

I slowly stood up, staring him with fear. He looked so calm, he kinda look like he had sleep deprivation. I slowly walk towards him, putting my hands behind so I won't get too nervous in this situation. He didn't look at me, he was busy painting his "art", he's currently drawing some unnerving art.

"You are here so you can steal my paintings and sell them?" he asked me.

I gulped, even if I accidentally disturbed his moment I didn't meant that I wanna steal his art and sell it for money, he gave me an idea that I can do that to earn money.

"No sir.. I assume that you had mistaken." I said.

He doesn't seem to care and he keep drawing his art, I don't know what to do now. All I want to is leaving this room so I can explore this asylum to find exit. I slowly back off and he doesn't seem to care about me anymore, he just minding his own business. I left him in the room alone, and I continued my journey. I was glad that he's harmless, probably one of the patients that likes to draw a lot but he was dressed in a way that he's not apart of the patients here.

I stepped into a room where its all about paints buckets, as he himself needed these to draw his unnerving art. I shove it so I can see if theres another room for me to pass through another room, some of the paintings poured all over me and got so mad that I regret wearing my favorite clothing. There's a door, I opened it and the painting brush stabbed at my back. I turned around and seeing the artist wanna murder me, he got mad because I shove all the paintings off. I pushed him and took the paintbrush stabbing his neck as I can't go any deeper due to the paintbrush itself is not too long. I used this advantage to ran away as fast as possible, I can't sprint too quick that both of my legs are injured. I simply just get into any kind of rooms, everyone here is a killer. I don't know why they wanted to kill me even though I don't know them at all, I don't even remember myself hurting them at the first place.

"You.. I had enough, this time I won't let you go again." the axe killer has returned.

I ran, to a place that it's kinda unfinished and I had to jump over the opposite to get away from him as far as I could, all of a sudden he grabbed me and throw me on the ground. I feel like I can't stand up, it feels like my back got seriously damaged. He was raising his axe, decided to end my life. But luckily, he throw me on the floor too hard that the ground started to collapse. We fall into a dark pit and I got up while using my camera to see in the dark, the killer was dead. Got stabbe right into the sharp pillars, blood leaking out of his body and started flooding the floor. I ran away again, finally he is dead now the only one I had to end is Lutonise.

I don't get why choosing God over Satan now is a choice to me, whether I feel like I preferred Satan or whatever. I do blame this place for making me thought of this way, I'm not even a religious person. I left the room, this time the room is like dentist room. I can feel there's people sitting at the dark corner of the room, the black figure. It giggled and turns out it was Lutonise.

"Oh seriously, did you really manage to kill that axe guy? He's my best friend, and there you go ended up being alive instead you should be dead in those pillars." he said.

"Yeah yeah, your best friend is so desperate to kill and I'm glad he's dead. You were never his best friend, I bet you are one of his enemy too. He probably hated you after he turned away on you, everyone in this aslyum is a villain." I said.

"How well do you know me boy? We just met today and then you talk like you know what happened to my whole life, alright then. Let's have a bet, if I win the bet you will ended up being crucified with those disgusting patients and if I lost the bet you can kill me." he said.

"Mhmp, bet?" I laughed.

"Bet." he said in a serious way.

I took a nearby glass cup, smash right into his head. And I was stepping on his wounds or whatever he had on his leg right now, it does seem like he had an infection that causes this and as well I'm stepping on it to make the infection worst. He was screaming for help, begging me to spare him. I don't know what bet we are betting, I just wanna make him suffer.

"Rot in hell." I said.

"How about we, rot in hell instead of me alone. I am innocent, I didn't even harm any patients in this place and there you are accusing me." he said.

"I said rot in hell." I stepped on his wounds deeper and deeper.

"PLEASE SPARE ME." he said.

"Spare? I ain't gonna spare you, those words begging me to stop stepping on your wounds because you know that you lost the bet. Suffer the consequences you asshole." I said.

He "died" afterwards, I probably stepped too hard on his wounds and he passed out. This time I'm going to let him know he is not fainted, he's dead. I took the killer axe, smashing the walls to make the cupboard fall on him as much as it can. The room started to fall apart, everything is now sleeping on his dead corpse. He won't make it out alive, if he possibly did then I assume Im not that rough enough.

I left that room, dragging the axe with me even if most of the killers here are stronger than me. There's more incoming, I just knew it and I have to prepare of what's going to happen next. The sudden echoes again, happening right at the moment I'm about to enter another room. Things went dark again, so I used my camera. Turns out everything gets smoky, I think it's the ghost man trying to kill me again this time or whatever he's trying to do but I'm leaving here as soon as possible im not letting him to get me.

"How dare you." the ghost man finally speak.