We must go, I said, urgency in my voice. There is a way out, we just have to find it. My heart was pounding in my chest, the fear of the unknown gripping me tightly. The figure before us was unlike anything I had ever seen before, its eyes glinting with malice, its dark form swirling with shadows.
My friends looked at me with determination in their eyes, ready to face whatever lay ahead. We had stumbled into this strange realm by accident, a wrong turn in the old abandoned mansion leading us to this nightmare. But I refused to let fear paralyze me. We had to find a way out, no matter the cost.
As we moved further into the darkness, the air grew colder, a chill settling into our bones. The figure's laughter echoed around us, mocking our attempts to escape. But I could sense a glimmer of hope in the distance, a faint light beckoning us forward.
We moved with caution, our footsteps echoing in the empty space. Shadows danced along the walls, whispering taunts and threats. But we pressed on, our determination fueling our steps. The figure roared in frustration, its form flickering in and out of sight, unable to grasp us as we neared the light.
“You cannot escape me,” it bellowed, its voice rattling the very ground beneath us. “I am eternal, I am all-powerful. You will never leave this place alive.”
But I refused to believe its words. I took a step forward, towards the light, feeling a surge of hope fill my heart. My friends followed close behind, their trust in me unwavering. We would find a way out, we had to.
The air grew thicker, a sense of dread hanging heavy in the darkness. We could feel the figure closing in on us, its presence suffocating.
YOU ARE READING
The return to The Whispering of Ravens Manor
HorreurWhen something calls Sarah , Emily and David back to the Manor will they make it out alive like last time or will they be a victim or will they be a victim of the manors endless torture and agony.
