Wednesday 5 February 2014

Buyer’s Market



On the outside, it was a shipping container in a vacant lot. On the inside, the walls were covered in runes, a large one in chalk filling the floor, a mixture of lines and letters, although it hurt your mind to stare.

Bound and gagged, the young homeless girl struggled as the devoted worshipers chanted in Latin before the sacrifice was made.

Sadly for the worshippers, there was only one person in that crate at the moment the demon crossed over that was truly ready for possession, only one praying for anyone, anything, to just make the pain go away…

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