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The Brotherhood of the Omega Blood

by Cade Seymour

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The Brotherhood of the Ωmega Blood
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Cade Seymour
“SCREEEACH!” the strange figure in the old abandoned college dorm cried.
I could see vague movements in the shattered windows, I could tell that the house was only a shell of it’s former self left and abandoned. There was an old ramshackled verandah with its paint flaking off, More than half the house was rotten and corroded with birds nests in the gutter and an unidentifiable creature in the shadows of the house. I started to walk up to the door my steps were uncertain not knowing where to go, my body was practically bursting with trepidation. Instead of coming to this house I wish I had just ran away why did I have to be so naive and curious and come into this terrifying building. 
I opened the door and entered, it shuts behind me and the house seemed to come alive. Lights that should’ve been dead long ago started to flicker, curtains were moving the only thing that remained the same was the stairs. Suddenly I heard a frightened scream from upstairs, I ran all the way up the stairs towards the scream. Little did I know I was walking into a trap . Dried blood was everywhere, the remains of victims cruelly slaughtered were scattered in an abundance, all of this made me shiver and cower.
I turned around and stared in utter disbelief at three transparent ghosts dripping red that had suddenly appeared behind me. They started to chant Do Rauy Me… I was frozen to the spot and couldn't move when I did try to move it felt so unnatural like a tree running away from its roots. I know I can’t escape yet I try so many times I collapse from the effort, but just before I blacked out my last thought was god I feel sorry for Atlas the titan warlord stuck in place just as I am. I awaken from my dreamless slumber, I realised that the apparitions were nearing the end of their incantation.
The last sentence they said was
We  the brotherhood of the Ωmega Blood   welcome you to our house of slaughter  ,it finally dawned upon me that this was a spell that would kill me I don’t want to die in    this hell ridden place.  with my dying breath I wondered…
Why me

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