(im back from my tally hall length hiatus)

The demon hunter, Will, walked around in the forest his silver blade glinting in the moonlight, stalked into the abandoned church. He could sense the presence of evil lingering within. As he crept through the shadows, his senses on high alert, he heard a soft, eerie chuckle echo through the emptiness. He jerked his head around, trying to find the source of the chuckle

"Who's there!?" His voice echos throughout the room. But he hears the sound of wooden boards creaking