Madness: Shadows Tales

mirtor town pt 2

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All the tourists came storming into Reginald with there campers,RV's and other assortment of vehicles. The town was ready in full bloom with the whole place set up in its horrific mirage of its black and white themed decorations of horror.
During the day the campgrounds were set up in the same fashion. With black and grey jackolatern glowing the opposite color of the pumpkin with erie grey and black smoke coming from them. With tons of smokey black figures floating across the grounds. Even in the day light.
The hotels were filling up with the reservations people had put in months in advance and the stores were fully stocked with back-ups in hand. The stores were decorated in a black and white theme of death. As black veins hung from the ceiling with blood on the wall and weapons stuck in them.
The carnival was ready in full fright. As it was something to behold with the workers,rides and prizes set in stone. Ready to haunt the eyes,mystify the mind and set the feet running for their lives.
The whole town was decorated in the same fashion from the streets,sidewalks to the buildings. the adults all dressed up in black or grey latex or leather too. As they had there faces white or grey with the same matching veins on some of them. The children dressed as witches and demons. Some with white painted faces and black,grey or red eyes. Others with grey faces and the same colored eyes. Half of them had grey or black veins with horns of these various colors.
The townsfolk even opened there homes at a small fee for people to stay in. Who didnt have a place to go or wanted to spook themselves. As the inside of the homes were decorated in an assortment of deathly horror. With black veins,black blood and rotted wall.
The storytellers set up rotten tree stumps and booths of deathly horror dripping black goo. The would explain the origins of the town and the mysteries still happening to this very day.
The town hall converted itself into a museum of horror as it showed the past the present and a future that could be. It was decorated with black veins on the ceiling with the walls showing a mirage depicting the history of Reginald.
The streets and sidewalks were paved in its theme. Even the grass was black. The cracks in the sidewalk oozed black goo. The town was ready to show off its traditions of old. Tell its story and really show the world what it had to offer it.
    The stage was set. The curtains were dropping. The actors were ready to begin the journey of its killer destination. It was time to begin the show.
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The townsfolks espicially the kids were handing out black pamphlets with silver edges filled with a white lettering of the days events. They gave them out all morning.
The first event planned was a speech to be given by the mayor in the town square at 12. As that was when the town was opening everything.
The crowd of tourists and townfolks alike gathered in the town square. As marion stood on the black wooden stage patiently waiting for everyone to show. He waited fifteen minutes past twelve.
Then he grabbed a mic and spoke in a strong loud echoing voice," you are all welcomed to Reginald's 100 year anniversary. It will be a sight to behold. As the horrors of this town have spread throughout the world. The storytellers will tell you tales of our horrific past and future. The carnival of terror will show you amusment and the town has set the stage in the beauty of our tradition. I want you all to experience what we have to offer. So you can let your fellow fiends in on what we have here! in our small slice of paridise. So enjoy yourself! Take pictures! Show us off. Spread us all over. As we are here for you. The whole town has opened its doors just for you! the fans of our great horror. if you dare Explore the woods as they hold a story of their own! Domt stay out past dark! Now Experience life as we do everyday. With ghosts and demons and even witches. As Our skies show its darkness! So enjoy yourself! As we have events planned all week. Now get out there and have a spooky time!" Marion laughed a menacingly hollow bellow as he lept off the stage.
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Everything opened. The toursists started to go around to the carnival, the museum and all the other events that had started.
All the children were dressed up running throughout the town screaming and having fun. Showing off what they had to offer. As they walked up to tourists giving them black and white flowers.
The older townfolks who were all dressed up looking like demons and pale creatures. With there black and grey costumes. Walked around town talking in scary voices to amuse the tourists.
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Some tourists sat around in a circle. While others stood behind them. As a pale skinned man dressed in a black leather onsie with large silver spikes outlining the suit from the shoulders down to the knuckles of his fingerless black leather gloves sat on a rotted out black tree stump infront of the crowd.
He extended his arms out into the air showing off his black nails and sharp claws. Then he started circling them around and around causing black sparks to shoot out from his finger tips. It started to show a black white and grey film of a lynch mob with their torches and pitchforks hanging witches from trees.
The witches screamed with a dark passion. as they layed a curse upon the town before they die. Then black blood dripped from there hanging bodies and onto the ground. As a black bolt of lightning appeared in the air infront of the mob.
A moment after it appeared. Six pale skinned creatures jump out of it with black robes. They walked up to the lynch mob touching them with the palm of there hand. The lych mob dissolved into a puddle of blood and bones. The creatures pulled down there hoods looking like the people they had touched. Then the film dissolved back to nothing.
The crowd watching this were baffled by what was happening and how it was done. They asked the man how he did it. He replied saying its a parlor trick brought by a projector. Then he laughed menacingly showing rotted out jagged teeth.
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A bunch of tourists went to the town hall. Where the museum was set up. The town clerk Zuka Raney. Who was dressed in a black latex suit with pale skin, grey eyes and grey veins took them on the tour.
He started off by telling them the renewal of the town started in 1693. After the witches were crusified for praticing dark magic. They had been summoning demons at an alter.. As they were talking to them from a bowl full of human blood. That The witches had taken after killing the old mayor of Reginald. As they put his blood in that very bowl.
After the townfolks found this out they formed a mob and ran the witches out of town  They found them at an alter in the forest with drawing on trees of black and red demons with long black and red horns. They said the demons would come forth from the underworld and take this world by storm. As they were here to  consume the living souls of our world.
Zuka then guided them to a different rooms. Showing the crowd. There evil ceremonial silver and black knives still held to this day. As they were the original knives used by the witches themselves in sacrificial rituals of the dark arts.
He showed them weapons in glass cases of the old. the first being a silver headed axe with a black outine on the edge of the blade with a black handle. The second being a silver edged black sword with a silver handle and the third being a silver spike with a black heart on it.
He told the crowd this was used to cleanse the land of the pure.
Then he showed the crowd murals on the walls of demons, creatures and pale people with black eyes killing the townfolks and crusifying the land which they now stood on. 
As he entered the next room. There was black veins all over the ceiling and walls with people's rotted bodies intertwined in them screaming in pain and fear. He told the crowd they're lifelike and they dont feel a thing. That they should give it a touch as it looks and feels real. Then he said this is what the underworld vibe brings. That supposivly thats what the underworld looks like too.
In the middle of the room was a pale white skinned child in a black dress with black eyes. She's holding a silver knife as she told them hauntingly that eden is the master of all the worlds and she demands the souls of the living! the pure!. Then the girl laughed evily and ran out the room scraping her knife against the wall.
They entered another room with a black, grey and white mirage of the forest. It showed the cabins and the massacres that had happened years ago and to this very day. It also showed tall floating demons and pale people tearing out hearts with there bare hands from living bodies. With white foggy ghosts and black smokey figures floating in the background. It Also showed mounts of treasure hidden all over the place. As it was the only gold shown throughout the pictures in the whole place. Tucked away hidden for a lucky soul to find.
As the tour ended. Zuka handed the crowd of people a black souvenir plastic bag with a vile full of black liquid,a black and white plastic mask that looked evil with each bag having a different wicked expression, a bloody neuce and a black flag saying happy 100 reginald in white with a silver outline to it. He told them before they left that for the last one hundred years. They have been celebrating this tradition for the masses to see. As the treasures was still hidden to this day. As no one had found them but the souls of the damned were still out there too. So they should watch out in the forest for they still wonder around looking for souls to steal.
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The toursits who visited the carnival of terror with its black and white theme and food that fit it's likeness with black and white cotton candy, black corndogs, black hotdogs with white buns, black liquid cola, black hamburger paties with white buns and black and white ice cream.
Played some of the games that were as followed, throw a waterballon at the witch and watch her melt, throw a ring on the pointy witch hat, slay a demon with a black sword as black smoke rose from its dead body, a mirror house where you see the future, a haunted house and other assortments of rides,treats and spectacles that left the eyes wondering how it was done.
The prizes varied from spellbooks, wands that shot out a black light from them,amulets,necklaces, black goo and other mystifying marvels.
The workers would walk around scaring people saying haunting things like when they'd die, how it would happen and other creepy secrets no one could possibly know about them.
People would see brooms flying around. they would hear voices in their minds and see black eyes that appeared in mid air.
You could hear screams of fear and pain. Warning people to watch out. Saying that they should leave before something bad happened to them but the tourists thought that was apart of the show.
The people didnt need tickets for the rides and games were free. as everything at the carnival was free to try or play.
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   It was still day but with a darker shade of blue that was almost a blackness hanging down from the sky. The tourists started venturing through the forest. As the townfolks had warned them to be back before the sun set for thats when the fun would begins. That they might get lost for once nightfall shows its face thats when people tend to go missing but the tourists alike thought of it all as part of the fun not believing a word spoken by them.
The pamphlets had told them. That Marion had placed prizes throughout the forest for a hunt tomorrow but tonight people would explore its mysterious flavor of terror.
As they ventured forth to look at the old beatup cabins and shacks that had black and grey veins all over them. They had seen paths of veins leading all over the wilderness that looked like guiding streets with lit beacons that glowed a white pulsing light every so often.
The foggy haze was set in full bloom all day and night. As It was relentless. The people were enjoying themselves taking photos, selfies and such. They'd see black foggy figures with black or yellow eyes. Warning them to turn back. while others with the black eyes would jump from behind the trees scaring them or whispering wicked things in their minds. They'd also seen pale white looking humans with the black getup walking around. As red and black tall demons with there sleek bodies and horns floated around in the haze.
The toursists were having a hell of a time. Eating snack and just being enamored with the whole experience set before there eyes.
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The stores and gift shops were selling out with great force. As they had to restock within hours but as the day turned to night. People went back to the hotels, campgrounds, cabins and homes of the town folks for a bit of sleeping, partying and knowledge of how the town lived. for this was the time to fully experience Reginald. under a full moon and a night sky.
   The townfolks who let people stay in there homes would tell them tales. While showing off the glamor of darkness in there homes. With the back veins and blood everywhere. They would let them stay in there beds as they watched them sleep. Preparing for the moment they would take there lives but first letting them enjoy another day. For they wanted to let the stew brew. as the taste was more flavorful.
The hotel's hung pictures of creatures beings and figures on the walls with eye holes on them. so the workers could spy on the unfortunate victims from behind The walls. The attendants and workers were dressed in the black uniforms with there pale skin.The rooms themselves looked rotted out with grey wood plastered on the walls with black floors and white ceilings. as mirrors were attached to the ceilings. The mini fidges in each room had black liquid bottles and black silver lined books with scriptures of the old. As normal people couldnt read it.
The campgrounds were set with roaring black campfires with white edges burning in a full fright. As workers in black uniforms and pale skin with black or grey eyes came out to entertain the crowds of tourists sitting around drinking there various booze and black liquids boughten from the stores.
The entertainers would tell them stories in their hauntly evil wicked voices that echoed in the air. They'd juggle black fire, shoot black lights and sparks into the air from there hands looking like explosive fireworks. There was a fog set throughout the grounds with a maze  in a field of fog for people to explore.
From the trees hung neuces with witches attached to them. They had hollowed out black gooey eyes with black goo surrounding them. As they were in black dresses and pointy black shoes with silver buckles. They would hollar out a scream so menacing it could be heard throughout the land. The ambiance was set for a hell of a ride. For it was about to show its ugly terrible face.