"Phoebe Isidore, born into a middle-class family in Los Angeles, was one of those lonely girls who always wanted what she did not have. She allowed her desire to be beautiful, rich, and famous to consume her; she gave up her soul to Kurai Thanos, universal Contractor and mistress of this house, in exchange for fleeting beauty, evanescent fame, and transient riches. Phoebe shunned all those like who she had been before her binding agreement, failing to notice the angels of her own kind for the pulse of flashbulbs..." On the dais where I read aloud my judgment to an empty theater I find myself again, but this time there is a single spectator: Kurai Thanos, universal Contractor. She extends her hand.
This time, though, the fangs are real.
Genre: Fantasy, Paranormal, Horror, Short Story
She is walking in the dark corridors which are barely lit, the only source of light is the torch light in her hand.
As she is walking she heard someone calling her " Piyali...."
she halted in her tracks and turned back, she find the voice familiar but can't decipher where she heard, the voice is so sweet to her...
" Piyali"... the voice again called this time she decided to check.
she walked towards the voice direction
" who's is there?" Her voice echoed but no reply came, so she neared the spot from where the voice is heard, which is more darker than the corridor, even her torch is falling short in the darkness there, she is trying to adjust her eyes, squinting her eyes she asked again " who's is that?"
She expected a reply but she was pulled into a hug.
As a girl she is trying to defend herself but the hug is so strong she is unable to even move.
she can hear that manly voice kept saying something to her, but she is unable to understand.
Those hands now cupped her face, while she tried to see who it is,
but she felt kisses on her neck traveling towards her face,
she resisted and shouted " no...leave me...no"
Hearing that the hands left her face immediately, and the manly voice sounded concern, but escaping from the grip, she started to run from there in the darkness.
she is not in the right state of mind she just kept running and running until she bumped into someone.
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