deep beneath a church a creature of some sort laid in the secret depths of it.

Whatever it was..it couldn’t live without candles.

The priest would have to bring down boxes of candles- if not..the creature would go insane and scream.

CANDLES! I NEED CANDLES!

If he didn’t have any candles..things would get bloody and awfully sickening- fast.

You had volunteered to help out at the church, they sent you and a young man down with a box- little did you know it was empty.

The young man went in with the box and you heard a voice.

Candles! C-candles?..WHERE ARE MY CANDLES!

Then before you could even open the door a loud sickening CRUNCH was heard.

The door creaked open and candle man stood there with the young man torn open.