10 minutes past six

10 minutes past six

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An abandoned school lays deep within a country, with it's gates forever locked and it's secrets kept buried with it. However, a nearby academy is built up near this eerie establishment with a dire rule to all it's students. "Never step foot into the building near Olive branch academy." The principal said with a tone so still it caused all the students at the academy to stiffen greatly. "Why... What is over there?" The raven haired girl asked to no one in particular, her voice barely a whisper shook at the sound of a person's mumbling behind her. "You don't need to know. Some things are just left to not be discovered." "....But I want to know..." She muttered as her gaze lingered to the far off eerie building in the distance, "It's like... It's calling out for me..."
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In a little Italian town lives Valentina, a young girl that lives a normal life with her family. Her life is turned upside down the day her school is attacked by a group of unknown individuals with supernatural abilities. She winds up dragged in a story and scheme much larger than her that will decide of the fate of humanity. The blaring of the facility's sirens covered the sound of the guard's body falling on the white floor. His limbs were unresponsive, lying in a pool of blood that soaked his hefty military gear. He wished he didn't have it on him when hell broke loose. He might have been able to run faster and escape, but it was too late. It had all happened in a matter of seconds. Before he could react, his colleagues had already turned on each other, killing mercilessly. He hoped to close his eyes and wake up by his wife's side as she prepared dinner for their two daughters. There, he would be at peace. He wouldn't have to experience his comrades' pain and the same sorry fate that awaited him. His heart raced as the unnatural sound of fracturing bones echoed through the narrow corridors he once thought he was safe in. It would soon be his turn. The door he had desperately tried to reach during his escape opened. A boy who appeared to be in his early teens walked through. He had soft facial features and short black hair that looked like it had been cut in a rush. It was not so much because of the boy's blood-drenched clothes that he looked like the one responsible for the gruesome incident, but rather because of that sinister look in his hazel eyes.

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