A Ghost In Black Cloak

Slowly diverting her attention to the dark crystal on the floor, her bloodstain got etched to its extremely sharp edges, it surprised her greatly that she was only starting to notice just how sharp those edges were, it only filled her heart with many uncertainties.

With glassy eyes, she watched as the red-fluid rolled and spread amongst each corner of the crystal, giving that demonic aura like a ritual had just taken place. The glow of the moonlight rested solely on the crystal, outshining the glistening corners which gave Anxi a very bad feeling.

What type of stone is that??

It all still felt like some kind of dream which she finds great difficulty in waking up from, or was she hallucinating?? It didn't make any concrete sense and things like this aren't actually supposed to be real, they aren't!!!

She shook her head in skepticism, she didn't want to believe any of this was real, coming to Hunter street and facing something like this, it's just…..