No one has ever died enough

No one has ever died enough

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In 1789, a girl named Irina was brutally murdered by a man who was part of a satanic cult. Her blood was used as an offering to their leader, a man known as Kolon. After the ritual, the killer took his own life, leaving the house forever marked by what had been summoned that night. It is said that in that place, death is never final. In 1963, the Morgan family purchased the abandoned house and turned it into a public bar in the city of Seattle. At first, everything seemed normal: just another local bar filled with music, laughter, and alcohol. But soon, strange events began to occur. Whispers in empty hallways. Shadows that belonged to no one. Customers disappearing without a trace. And then, the most disturbing truth of all: no one could truly die. Accidents became more frequent, more violent... yet the dead never stayed dead. Something kept bringing them back, as if the house itself refused to accept an ending. Over time, it became clear that the ritual of 1789 had never been properly completed. Something had been left behind inside those walls. And now, it was waiting to be finished. And no one inside that bar will ever manage to die enough.
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لم يكن بيننا سوى البغض المحض، جدران باردة تحصرنا في بيت واحد، وعينان تقدحان شرر التحدي في كل لقاء. كان يعتقد أن بنيته الطاغية وسلطته المعهودة ستجعلني أنحني، وكنت أقسم أن كبريائي لن يمسه انكسار. لم نكن نعلم أن تلك الصفقة السرية التي عقدناها خلف الأبواب المغلقة من أجل المال، ستتحول إلى قيد أبدي.. وأن الأنفاس الزائفة أمام كاميرات المعجبين ستصبح إدماناً حقيقياً يحرق أجسادنا بهوس لا مفر منه "إذا نظر إليك أي كائن غيري.. سأحرق هذا العالم بمن فيه"

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