chapter 8

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I have seen this, I know whatever it is it want to scare me, I am not going back not after I am already in this. I keep reciting the incantation and start to look for my fallen phone for light in the dark. I am about to pick the phone when i hear a quack sound and I am fling, before I know what is happening i feel blood coming out of my forehead and my nose but that will not stop me from fighting. I stand up to my feet and head my way back to the grave I pick up a spade we came with, and I start digging with all the strength and anger in me. The more I dig the more the rain become heavier and the more darkness, I keep digging until my spade get stuck in a wooden something and then I know I have gotten the solution to my problem but no before I continue a thunder strike that i almost loose my hearing. I hear a sound at my back, I turn around but what I see is not a sight to be seen. I know I must face it so I run into it but I am powerfully fling to an old grave that i fracture my nose and have blood oozing out but I won't give up so I stand up to face it again but I discover my left leg hurt, I guess I have an ankle twist, But That Won't stop me from fighting, I stand up but still fall down on the ground because Of the rain, I have no balance and I am covered in mud. I decide to crawl to it for revenge but I am being fling again and this time my left hand is fractured, blood is coming out of both my nose and mouth and all I can see is blur because of the tears mix with thick blood running down my face. I try standing up and I succeed so I to limp towards the monster I guess it sees me coming but instead of it to hurt me like it does it just remove the hood and cape it mis wearing for me to see it and I tell you it is a terrible sight to see. It has no eyes,twisted neck, long black dirty hair, pink peeled face, worms on both its arms and chest, and an axe in it right hand. Then it says in an echoing voice "Black is mine and I am black, Black is death and I am death, for who ever is close to be should be death".

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