Hell Awaits

Chapter two

Graveils

To my surprise, they spoke English. I guess they would have to. I’m not sure what I was expecting, exactly. Not this for sure, You’d think they’d be a little kinder with freshly deceased. They were horribly mean, they definitaly lived up to their apaerrence. We were all confused, there was no reason for us to be yelled at. They had golden eyes like a tiger. Except with pupils like snakes. Speak of the devils, here comes one. Most likely to tell me i’m not where i’m supposed to be. I didn’t really care though; I don’t really enjoy being surrounded, much less by these people drowning in a mix of emotions.
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