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I woke up, my vision blurry from something. As it cleared up I was now aware of my surroundings. It was dark. Wherever I was. I tried to rub my eye but something was holding me back. My body shook back and forth trying to escape. I saw what it was. I was tied down with rope. Trying to escape I burnt my wrist with the harsh knot. Luckily my head was able to move. I could only turn it side to side. Looking to my right I saw a light shining, flies swarming around the lightbulb. Lower, there was something. Something small. Taking a closer look I saw what it was. It was a little girl. She was a few feet away. The girl was in light, while my part of the room was in the dark. Around her area I saw blood stains on the grey walls.

I began to panic, all my senses kicked in. The atmosphere had a foul stench, that of dry blood and something indescribable. I tried to hold in a gag, but failed. I coughed and that was enough to be heard from across the room. The little girl turned her head. Her eyes were a boiling red. Her face an unhealthy white. And the bottom of her eyes were a demonic purple. I gasped at the sight of her. She seemed so innocent. It stayed quiet for some time. That was, until the door slammed open.

We were in the back of the room, our heads closer to the wall than out feet. And I saw the door open. Not calmly. But harshly. Nothing could be seen, only a hallway leading into an unholy darkness. Then. It happened. I saw the most gruesome creature that ever lived. It stood like a human and was slightly taller. About seven feet. It wore a mask, shaped like a boars head. The tusks were immense. The mouth was open, and it revealed razor sharp teeth. The teeth were stained yellow and some were tipped with splattered blood. The creature wore a what seemed to be white apron that was dusty and had pockets, filled with surgical objects. I wouldn't consider them surgical, they were far larger and had pointed, very pointed tips.

It walked over to the little girl, she kept her head in place and whispered "Help." Her voice was light and angelic. I felt sympathy, but I had no idea what it was going to do to her. He wrapped a bare hand around her neck, firmly grasping it. Her body jumped and squirmed around. It held her neck tighter, it was horrible. I never knew the poor thing and I already felt her pain.

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 12, 2013 ⏰

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