The group of Slovakian religious leaders arrived at the entrance of the cave, where they were greeted by a local guide. The guide was a young man named Tomas, who claimed to have witnessed something evil in the cave. He said that he and his friends had ventured into the cave out of curiosity, but they soon regretted their decision. He said that they had encountered a dark and ancient force that had killed his friends and left him barely alive. He said that he had managed to escape, but he was haunted by nightmares and visions ever since. He said that he had contacted the Paranormal House, hoping that they could help him and stop the evil from spreading.
Father Martin, the leader of the group, thanked Tomas for his courage and asked him to lead them to the cave. He said that they were here to investigate the source of the evil and to cleanse it in the name of God. He introduced his team members: Sister Anna, the medic and healer; Pastor Lukas, the tech expert and hacker; Eva, the researcher and psychic; and Ibrahim, the driver and pilot. He said that they were from the Bratislava branch of the Paranormal House, an international organization dedicated to fighting the supernatural and the paranormal.
Tomas nodded and led them to the cave. He warned them to be careful and to stay close to him. He said that the cave was very deep and dark, and that there were many dangers lurking inside. He said that he had seen things that he could not explain, things that defied logic and reason. He said that he had felt a presence, a cold and sinister presence, that had filled him with dread and despair. He said that he had heard voices, whispers and screams, that had echoed in his mind and tormented his soul. He said that he had seen a shadow, a huge and monstrous shadow, that had emerged from the darkness and attacked his friends. He said that he had barely escaped with his life, but he had lost everything else.
The group followed Tomas into the cave, carrying flashlights and backpacks. They also had various equipment and weapons, such as cameras, sensors, radios, guns, knives, and crosses. They were prepared for anything, or so they thought. They had faced many horrors and mysteries before, but they had never encountered anything like this. They had no idea what they were dealing with, or what they would find.
They walked deeper and deeper into the cave, feeling the temperature drop and the air grow stale. They saw strange markings and symbols on the walls, some of them resembling ancient runes and hieroglyphs, others resembling crude drawings and scratches. They saw bones and skulls, some of them human, others of unknown origin. They saw traces of blood and fire, signs of violence and sacrifice. They saw no signs of life, only death and decay.
They reached a large chamber, where they saw a huge pit in the center. The pit was filled with darkness, and they could not see the bottom. They felt a strong and evil aura emanating from the pit, and they heard a low and ominous hum. They felt a chill run down their spines, and they sensed that they were not alone.
Tomas pointed at the pit and said, "That's where it is. That's where the shadow came from. That's where the evil lives."
Father Martin asked, "What is it? What is the source of the evil?"
Tomas shook his head and said, "I don't know. I don't want to know. All I know is that it's old. Very old. Older than anything you can imagine. Older than the world. Older than God."
Father Martin frowned and said, "That's impossible. Nothing is older than God. God is the creator of all things. God is the alpha and the omega, the beginning and the end."
Tomas looked at him with fear and pity and said, "You don't understand. You don't know what you're up against. This is not a demon or a ghost. This is not a creature or a spirit. This is something else. Something worse. Something that has no name. Something that has no form. Something that has no limit. Something that has no mercy. Something that has no end."
He paused and said, "Something that has been here since the time of the Neanderthals. Something that has been waiting for us. Something that has been hungry for us. Something that has been angry with us. Something that has been playing with us. Something that has been killing us."
He looked at the pit and said, "Something that is in there. Something that is coming out. Something that is here."
As he said that, the hum grew louder and the darkness grew thicker. The group felt a surge of fear and panic, and they saw a shadow rise from the pit. A shadow that was huge and monstrous, a shadow that had no shape or form, a shadow that had no eyes or mouth, but that could see and speak. A shadow that had no name, but that knew their names. A shadow that had no end, but that wanted to end them.
The shadow spoke, and its voice was like a thousand screams. It said, "I am the darkness. I am the chaos. I am the evil. I am the enemy. I am the ancient. I am the eternal. I am the shadow. I am here."
The group stared at the shadow, and they felt a wave of terror and despair. They realized that they had made a mistake, a fatal mistake. They realized that they had awakened something that should have remained asleep, something that should have remained hidden, something that should have remained unknown. They realized that they had no chance, no hope, no escape. They realized that they were doomed.
The shadow moved, and it attacked. It reached out with its tendrils of darkness, and it grabbed them. It pulled them into the pit, and it devoured them. It consumed their bodies and souls, and it added them to its collection. It grew stronger and larger, and it laughed. It laughed with a sound that was like a thousand nightmares. It said, "I am the darkness. I am the chaos. I am the evil. I am the enemy. I am the ancient. I am the eternal. I am the shadow. I am here. And I am hungry."
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Paranormal House: Bratislava
AdventureA group of religious leaders travel Slovakia investigating the paranormal.