Being the ruthless abandoned-region explorer you were, you had been requested to visit a house- over 120 years old…you had been excited since the neighbors had reported ominous sounds & constant flickering of lights in the place…giving you shudders of excitement on the way there..

About an hour later- you were already in the house, looking around at the the dusty and rotting vintage furniture…the sleek leather chairs, the thin, fragile floorboards…it had made you want to explore even more- until you heard the sudden noise of pattering; heavy footsteps…you flicked on your flashlight a higher level, walking hesitantly until you stepped on a floorboard- creaking loudly and causing an echo…You suddenly got you head launched into a wall, your arms pinned behind your back as you turned to see a transparent man, eyes clouded and neck soaked with crimson blood…he had whispered shakily in your ear, his voice coming out cold..

“Please don’t continue…the man will find you too…”