Post by giggles on Aug 3, 2006 13:29:22 GMT -5
Epilogue
An eerie tune echoed out from the seemingly hollow monestary, but the locals knew better. They knew that something unworldly dwelled within the darkness of that monestary. They knew that once you entered, you never exited. And yet. the voices of those who had dissapeared still echoed from it in dark choir-like tunes. The tunes were almost hypnotizing and whenever they did play many villagers would dissapear in the night. Rumor has it they were lured into the monestary.
The Unholy history. First Chapter.
A pale, wiry, and tall man stood in front of a gathering of children skillfully weaving a story of darkness, and mystery. He told them the tale of the massive Monestary a mere two minute walk from there village. "Some say it was built to be a Cultists refuge, some say it was formerly a church of the dark one. But one thing is certain despite all these variational rumors. The Monestary is indeed haunted." A young boy raised his hand in question. "My father says that the rumors are just meant to keep us from going into the monestary. I bet theres nothing in there but cobwebs and dead rats!" he yelled out with pride, pointing and spitting in the direction of the monestary.
"Yes, and I bet your father doesn't posess the courage to go in there and look now does he young child?" The old wiry man asked with a smirk.
"My father..Well..." the boy looked down a sad frown on his face. "just go back to the story." He finally remarked.
"As you wish young child." The wiry man once again said a smirk still glued to his face. "As I was saying earlier, the monestary is Haunted. It is rumored that those who fall prey to its song soon join the ones who sing it.The song you hear during the night is rumored to be that of the choir of lost souls...But I'm getting ahead of myself. Let us go back to the history of the Monestary.
"The monestary was supposedly built as the only church to satan and dark rituals filled its halls with Ethereal and Demonic beings. BUt this is all rumor of course. Though it seems the most beleivable.It was closed to all but the founder twenty years ago. The founder has passed and now the demons and ethereals run rampant inside of it, forever seeking vengeance upon the living.
"Imagine a world of creatures so terrifying that no man can survive a look into there eyes. And you will have imagined only part of that monestary.
"Yes, and I bet your father doesn't posess the courage to go in there and look now does he young child?" The old wiry man asked with a smirk.
"My father..Well..." the boy looked down a sad frown on his face. "just go back to the story." He finally remarked.
"As you wish young child." The wiry man once again said a smirk still glued to his face. "As I was saying earlier, the monestary is Haunted. It is rumored that those who fall prey to its song soon join the ones who sing it.The song you hear during the night is rumored to be that of the choir of lost souls...But I'm getting ahead of myself. Let us go back to the history of the Monestary.
"The monestary was supposedly built as the only church to satan and dark rituals filled its halls with Ethereal and Demonic beings. BUt this is all rumor of course. Though it seems the most beleivable.It was closed to all but the founder twenty years ago. The founder has passed and now the demons and ethereals run rampant inside of it, forever seeking vengeance upon the living.
"Imagine a world of creatures so terrifying that no man can survive a look into there eyes. And you will have imagined only part of that monestary.
I shall continue this tommorow.
Crow = Giggles...