Derek Hunter

The Masked.

Stay for a monent, listen too this story. Let your mind be haunted by the horrors of my soul.

Tick tock, tick tock. Time flows on as the clock calls out, Echoing off the marble walls.

Screams resound these hallow halls.

Drip drop, drip drop, water dripping from claws of the gargoyle, scarlet dripping from the teeth of the blade.
Blood dribbled out the cracks of the door,

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