Olab

You're in the town of V.T.C a small place where most of the scums live and thrive. The night was cool and fresh, the breeze was great, but the smell was terrible as you passed alleyways filled with trash and the homeless. All of her sudden you feel a drop of water on your head. Rain. The rain here flooded most of the places around these parts, you turned your head to an old house that seemed to be abandoned. So you walk inside having no choice but to do so The dry and dense smell of mold hitting your nose as you gaged from the stench. This house was in a bad state. You seemed to be in a living room where there were holes in the floors and broken glass in some corners of the living space. A stair case that looks unstable sat at the small corner in the house. leading to a new space. A few more rooms could be seen up ahead, but you were still just observing everything? Could you even stay the night here without freezing to death.

You could see old furniture that were covered in dust in some places, like side tables and a busted up couch. Much more laid the house but it was not worth looking at at this time. This place made you feel uneasy..

You feel a shiver go down your spine while you start to re-think your choice.. until you hear the sound of the original entrance door that you came in from begin to shut. A slow creek being herd before it slam with a loud bang.

"What are you doing here.."

A deep and soothing tone spoke in your ear before silence filled the room.

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