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Cremated Chains

Would you like to play a game? It's thrilling and enticing yet doesn't have a name. You need nor money, nor possessions, For a game is simple, a game has not many rules. Win a round, remain unscathed, Dare to lose, I shall take from you, my muse. A new town was supposed to make things better, but the horrors of her past weren't through with Cassidy as the series of cynical notes and deaths of her loved ones followed her to St Briston. Can Cassidy make it out alive? Will she have anyone to go back to after it all? Or, will her assailant prevail yet again?

Haya Sameer · Horror
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24 Chs

Chapter Fifteen: The Carnival

The Earth had descended into a state of calm as autumn swept its way through the streets and woodlands, leaving behind trails of nature's vibrant gifts wafting through the chilly breeze. The land took on a buoyant lack of subtly, the earthy greens and browns that provided a homely quilt to the Earth now covered in a storm of boisterous leaves descending like giant confetti.

Almost like the trees were paying homage to the season of the soul; one dedicated to the introverted beings who often wandered across the volcanic foliage, contemplating the harvest and prosperity surrounding them.

Several of these people paused during their time in the park, taking in the fresh air with a hint of an earthly aroma; the fragrance of homeliness, the aroma of autumn.

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