Chapter 1
In the pitch-black abyss of an eerie warehouse, an intimidating shadow like figure came out from the shadows. The air hung heavy with an oppressive silence broken only by muffled, discomforting noises emerging from the furthest reaches of the huge room. As the threatening silhouette closed in on the source of the eerie sounds a growing sense of dread clung to the atmosphere like a suffocating shroud.
In the dim light, the faceless figure came into focus. With deliberate precision, it removed the tape that had kept his hostage, a young man probably in his late teens, silenced and terrified. The voice that came from the shadowy person was a haunting blend of inhuman tones sending shivers down Mark’s spine. It enquired with an unsettling mechanical tone “Mark any last question you would like to pose? After all you have always been such an inquisitive soul.”
Mark’s trembling voice betrayed the fear that overwhelmed him, “Www...Why…me? Www… what did I do … wrrr...omg?
A vicious, bone-chilling laugh echoed through the eerie chamber, freezing the very marrow in Mark’s bones. A tense silence followed along with a blood curling sound slicing through the silence. The shadow now seemingly alive with sinister intentions struck with swift and terrible finality, killed Mark.
The warehouse swallowed the uncanny scene deep within its darkest depths. The secret horrors lying within its walls seemed to grow even more sinister with every passing moment.
