Tonight, 08:00 PM (+1), New Story.
Title: Law Of The Mask.
Introduction: He arrived at the light, and he did not believe what he met. It was someone, curled up. Crying and moaning from pain, blood streamed onto the dry desert dirt. Whatever was laying in front of him was dying. It got attacked. Next to the curled up body lay a horse, dead. No movement. No trace of how it had died. " Mysterious..." Freddy said. Just until now he did not even notice that the candle seemed to be floating mid air. Freddy hesitated, he wondered what he should do, he looked over at the curled up body. He crouched next to it.