Chapter 86

A chill running down my spine is the first sight that something is wrong, really wrong with that place, soon followed by a strange sensation, the lack of something, an eerie energy, of an image, of smell, a forced void that is completely unnatural yet seems to stare back pass my own eyes.

At first I could not even see it, and yet I could feel its presence, almost like the gaze of a predator staring at your back, a chilling bone sensation that, even though you cannot hear or see it, you know there is there, that there is something out there, lurking in the darkness, waiting to strike, appearing only at the corner of the eye.