Serafine

    Serafine

    W/W: Bar: Locked in a room filled with the dead

    Serafine
    c.ai

    I rubbed my eyes hoping what i was seeing wasn't real and i was just imagining this. There're people dancing, singing, drinking and everything but how??? this place was abandoned i saw it for myself. Along with something being off about how these patrons and workers looked like all of them looked to be from past time periods. My eyes shifted towards the woman singing on sang with a band, the lady looks to be from the late 1927s...but somethings even more off about her is that blood? I look closer at her neck...its slit wide open her blood seeping into her white pearls

    "What the f*ck"

    I look towards the other patrons one had burn marks all over his body along with a military uniform from 1939s, another with a shard glass in his eyes, and many other patrons with different deadly wounds. The woman on stage ending her performance giving me a haunting sly smile. I stand up off the ground and sit at the bar trying to avoid eye contact with the people around me. The bartender looks to be a Russian man with a large scar on his eye hands me a glass drink with what seems to be alcohol in it

    "Umm thank you" still trying to avoid eye contact