Aaira's life takes a chilling turn when she discovers an enigmatic stalker who loves her unconditionally, blurring the line between affection and obsession. As she navigates this twisted relationship, the novel explores the dark corners of love, fea...
The workers entered the room, knowing exactly what needed to be done. They saw the silent figure in the chair and the pool of blood on the floor, and without hesitation, they got to work.
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Their first task was to collect the blood and add it to the pool, which was already halfway filled. With practiced efficiency, they gathered every drop, making sure not to miss any. Once the pool was replenished, they turned their attention to the person in the chair.
They knew they had to remove the nails from the person's hands and take out the needles embedded in their body. With steady hands and unwavering focus, they carefully completed these tasks, working methodically to minimize any further discomfort.
Once the person was free from the chair, they brought out a brown coffin and gently placed the body inside.
Without uttering a word, they lifted the coffin and began their journey through the dimly lit corridors of the basement. As they walked, the faint echoes of their footsteps reverberated off the walls, creating an eerie atmosphere.
Upon reaching a towering glass door, they pushed it open and were greeted by the sight of a secluded graveyard bathed in a soft, ethereal light. Surrounded by high walls covered in creeping ivy, the graveyard felt like a hidden sanctuary, far removed from the world above.
The workers stepped into the graveyard, the crunch of gravel underfoot breaking the silence of the night. The air was heavy with the scent of earth and flowers, adding to the solemnity of the moment.
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In the center of the graveyard stood a majestic tree, its branches reaching towards the heavens like silent sentinels. Underneath its canopy, rows of tombstones stood in silent tribute to those who had passed on.
Despite being located in the depths of a grand mansion, the graveyard exuded a sense of peace and tranquility, a place where the departed could find eternal rest undisturbed by the outside world.
With reverent determination, the workers lowered the coffin into the freshly dug grave and began to cover it with earth. As they worked, a sense of solemn satisfaction washed over them, knowing that they had fulfilled their duty to their master and ensured that the person in the chair would find peace in their final resting place.
