chapter 2 Shadow Lurkers

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her heart pounding in her chest as she faced the entity before her. Its twisted form contorted and twisted in a grotesque display of pain, its howls of fury reverberating off the walls.

The room seemed to pulse with the entity's malevolent energy, casting a shadow over everything in its path.

As Rachel tried to gather her thoughts, she could feel the fear creeping up her spine. The entity's presence was suffocating, overwhelming her senses with a primal sense of dread. She could feel its eyes boring into her, filled with a deep and ancient hatred that sent shivers down her spine.

Sweat beaded on Rachel's forehead as she summoned all her courage to stand her ground. She knew she had to confront this being, no matter how terrifying it may be. With a shaky voice, she spoke, Who are you? What do you want from me?

The entity's twisted form shifted and contorted even more, its howls growing louder and more frenzied. It seemed to be in a state of agony, its form pulsating with an otherworldly energy that sent a chill through Rachel's bones.

Suddenly, the room seemed to grow darker, the shadows stretching and reaching towards Rachel. She could feel the malevolent energy in the air, like a thick fog that threatened to suffocate her. But she refused to back down. She had to face this entity head-on, no matter the cost.

With a deep breath, Rachel steeled herself and took a step forward. The entity's twisted form recoiled, its howls turning into a high-pitched screech that made Rachel's blood run cold. But she refused to be cowed. She held her ground, her eyes locked with the entity's glowing red gaze.

Tell me what you want, she demanded, her voice firm and unwavering. The entity seemed to hesitate for a moment, its twisted form wavering as if in indecision. Then, with a sudden burst of energy, it lunged towards Rachel, its twisted claws reaching out to grab her.

Rachel stumbled backwards, her heart racing in her chest. She could feel the entity's icy touch on her skin, sending a wave of terror through her.



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