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I was watching super natural and this kind of came out of watching that. I thought I would try my hand at some horror stuff. tell me what you think.
It was the dead of night. The moon was dark and invisible to the mortal eye. There was a chilling breeze that swept across the land, barely strong enough to rustle the last of the autumn leaves on the ground. The wind swept past trees, bushes, and a sign that said Apple valley cemetery. It blew past the headstones and flowers. Past a woman who lay with her arms and legs spread out, her body fully exposed to the chill air, her mouth gagged and her appendages secured with rope and long metal stakes fastened to the ground. There were 3 figures around her, all in dark clothing their faces light only by the twelve candles surrounding her.
One of the figures smiled. The smile anything but human, far too wide with too many teeth. The face looked as though it might belong to a woman but it's features were unclear and blurred, just like the others. The smiling figure picked up the goblet and double edged knife near it's feet and started chanting in an ancient and obscure language. The breeze picked up and the candlelight flickered but strangely none of them went out.
The other two figures began chanting as they raised their arms to the sky. The first figure drew the blade across it's arm causing a steady stream of blood to flow down it's pale flesh. The figure then held it's bleeding appendage over the goblet allowing it to fill completely before the wound healed over of it's own accord.
Still chanting the figure knelt over the girl who was now conscious and struggling feebly against her restraints. The goblet was raised above her as the figure cut shallowly into her stomach and chest in intricate patterns. Then the blood was poured over each methodically. The gag was pulled form the woman's mouth and she began to scream but the sound was cut off as the blood was poured into her gaping mouth. She spluttered and coughed at the stuff but some of it was swallowed against her best efforts. Her struggles became lethargic and then stopped all together as the chanting began to wane.
Then her eyes became twin pools of eerie red light, glowing light a fire and illuminating nearly the entire cemetery with it's brilliance.
It was the dead of night. The moon was dark and invisible to the mortal eye. There was a chilling breeze that swept across the land, barely strong enough to rustle the last of the autumn leaves on the ground. The wind swept past trees, bushes, and a sign that said Apple valley cemetery. It blew past the headstones and flowers. Past a woman who lay with her arms and legs spread out, her body fully exposed to the chill air, her mouth gagged and her appendages secured with rope and long metal stakes fastened to the ground. There were 3 figures around her, all in dark clothing their faces light only by the twelve candles surrounding her.
One of the figures smiled. The smile anything but human, far too wide with too many teeth. The face looked as though it might belong to a woman but it's features were unclear and blurred, just like the others. The smiling figure picked up the goblet and double edged knife near it's feet and started chanting in an ancient and obscure language. The breeze picked up and the candlelight flickered but strangely none of them went out.
The other two figures began chanting as they raised their arms to the sky. The first figure drew the blade across it's arm causing a steady stream of blood to flow down it's pale flesh. The figure then held it's bleeding appendage over the goblet allowing it to fill completely before the wound healed over of it's own accord.
Still chanting the figure knelt over the girl who was now conscious and struggling feebly against her restraints. The goblet was raised above her as the figure cut shallowly into her stomach and chest in intricate patterns. Then the blood was poured over each methodically. The gag was pulled form the woman's mouth and she began to scream but the sound was cut off as the blood was poured into her gaping mouth. She spluttered and coughed at the stuff but some of it was swallowed against her best efforts. Her struggles became lethargic and then stopped all together as the chanting began to wane.
Then her eyes became twin pools of eerie red light, glowing light a fire and illuminating nearly the entire cemetery with it's brilliance.