Midnight was finally here, a moment to the ordinary humans, was a time to rest from the day’s travails. But in the evil forest, this was dawn for the creatures and entities that roamed the devil’s mountain. The impure atmosphere spelt deception, smelt the stench of death, an evidence that evil lives here.
From inside her room as she lay on her bed, Anna heard the reawakening of the evil forest, the entire mountain. It was like a coming to life of a settlement. There were strange sounds, shrills, screeches and there were hoots from an owl. Anna clutched the sheets of her bed, dragging it over her head as even her room became dense with darkness amidst her burning candle. Her heart began to palpitate.
Midnight, remember, only midnight must you leave your room…Cordelia’s words resounded in
