2 . welcome to Malvado

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after 4 long hours I arrived at Malvado, there was smock everywhere, I went down. Where was I and what had led me here? These questions befuddled my already daunted mind as I tried to make sense of this inscrutable mystery. 

I was standing at the beginning of what looked like an abandoned street; abandoned being an extremely derisory term to describe this terror-striking, nightmare of a place. The cobbled road, which must have once been full of life and bustling with people, was now dilapidated and derelict with potholes dotting the entire path and pieces of debris lay strewn across the floor. Putrefying trees permeated either side of the street, their emaciated, black branches reaching towards the sky like the fingers of a witch.

I continue walking hoping no-one come near me or else I will scream ... stupid screaming what will do here? make them satisfied? 

suddenly I heard some footsteps, they were lazy like a drunk's, oh these heels they make a sound that goes in every inch in this place. 

the footsteps seemed like it's following me, so I hurry up to run until I clumped what look like a walls, if you can name it like that, It was only when I was almost on top of it did I realize, to my dread, the nature of this curious object. A grave. 

I had been standing on a tarnished grave. My brain imploded with emotions of panic and distress, but strangely, my body was deathly still. 

I suppose I was experiencing what many writers describe as being ?numb with fear?. Against all my instinctual impulses, I crouched down and inspected the crumbling sepulcher. Centuries of wind and dust had taken its toll on the tombstone, eroding it beyond recognition. It was almost completely covered in moss, with a significantly conspicuous crack running diagonally across it. The words carved within the stone were completely illegible because of the layers of mud that caked the surface.

Oli was making me feel exhausted with using my magic to bring her so I put her down, actually I feel sorry for here, this place is so disgusting, she will kill me once she wakes up, that's if I wasn't killed by someone else.

by a strange feeling of curiosity , I cleaned the stone until I can see the name written on it .

                   Maleficent (18**-20**) ~traitor~

in a blink of an eye, I felt all of the kind of emotion in my heart, all of them fighting to be on the top but they're equal ... a hand posed on my shoulder making me grasp, I can feel a breath of a mouth near my ears, it says "I got you" rang a playful voice on my ear, sending shiver in all my body, I was shaking, trembling, almost crying. I was award that it will be like that, this is too much but I gotta be so strong, to keep on.

I made a sword of glass and stab it on the thing right behind, it make a crushing noise. slowly opening I was so afraid, I don't know what to do anymore.

but what stand right in front me it's a human being, his skin was green and pale, and so skinny that his bone were disgustingly showing, his pupil was so white, bags was around his eyes making it the most dark thing in this word, I blinked my eyes nervously, I didn't know what to believe. could be a monster? 

"what are you trying to do? stabbing a zombie, do you really I will die just with that?" his voice was so cracked and evil. she smiled at me and I felt like throwing up. "I better give you to the boss, he will be so happy for such a hunt" 

I dropped the sword, he comes closer to me, I didn't know how to react. until his hands approach my eyes and I black out from fear.

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