Night Stories

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Small room? Suspicious strangers?

One light bolp in the middle.

And the wooden chair right under it..

Four people in black hoods, one in every corner of the room. And the fifth closes the door making a loud,  kreaking sound. Right behind you. You sit down. He slowly approaches you and hands over a black colored paper with weird symbols printed in white. Then he starts drawing a red circle around the chair that you are sitting on.

And then a dead SILENCE—

HE raises his hands right to the sky.

And  after a short pause he shouts.

—LET THE TEST BEGIN!—

With that creepy grin and rolled eyes he cuts his hand with a blade first, to draw blood and draw with it. And the tongue still out and tainted a crimson red from his own blood. And the entire time while you are trying to read the symbols, him fallen on his knees, bows and mumbles a prayer.

Then the mysterious male starts shaking with excitement. He moans loudly, takes off his clothing, takes out his whip, and starts hitting his own back until bleeding. Punishing hamself for his own sins. Still shaking in excitement, while the others at the door grin and begin praying some mantras in unknown laguage. The four begin to take off their clothes. And standing on their knees they lick off the blood off his back. Their cum beggins to swim to the middle of the room...

To the center of the circle...

Right where you sit..

Forming a glowing, white orb.—

And for centuries now, this legend existed as explanation to how our Sun came to be.