Dear reader,
If you've read any of my previous stuff feel free to follow and read, only if you want to of course. I really switched things up with this story, especially compared to my previous one. This is a horror story, following events at a nunnery in Romania, in 1895.
TW: this story contains violence, gore, death, language, and mental illness.
Enjoy your read, and I hope you like it. If you're a fan of poetic horror, this one's definitely for you.
Enjoy :))))))
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It Walks at Night
HorrorShe turned the corridor, her hands stained with blood, and her body shaking with fear. They were all dead, every last one of them, lifeless corpses scattering the ground. It slaughtered them all. Elizabeth embarks on a journey across from the E...
