P R O L O G U E ☠
Sa isang bayan noon na tinawag na Santa Maria, bayang naging sentro ng giyera.
May isang ospital na naging takbuhan ng mga sundalong sugatan. Sa pagdaan ng panahon ito'y naging libingan.
Mga kaluluwang gumagala, hindi matahimik, naghahanap ng hustisya.
Lupang naging sentro ng giyera noon.
Pero paano kung paaralan na ito ngayon ?
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Mga magkaibigang pinagtagpo ng kapalaran.
Magiging susi sa misteryong matagal nang kinalimutan.
Kung buhay ang pag-uusapan, may kai-kaibigan pa ba ?
O sadyang wala na talaga ang salitang MAGKAIBIGAN sa mga diksyunaryo nila ?
Will this group prove that the spirit of FRIENDSHIP is still alive ?!
Or will they rather play safe for the sake of their LIVES ?
"Hindi mo man nakikita, pero nandiyan lang sila. Hindi mo napapansin at namamalayan, nakatingin at nakatitig na pala sila." - Mark
School of Horror ☠
"Not Every Gift Is A Blessing"° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° °
Author's Note ♛
No Compilations. || No Softcopies.No part of this story may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted, in any form, or by any means, shall face the prior consequences. This story is purely fiction. This is just a mere and pure imagination of the author. Sorry if there are grammatical errors /typos.
Prologue ✍ - School of Horror ☠
Date Published: April 20, 2014ALL RIGHTS RESERVED 2014.
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School of Demons
FantasíaThis is not your ordinary school. This is, the School of Demons. Not every gift is a blessing. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED 2014. © alchemistofwords