The tunnel monster
The fear ..the terror...that aura emitting from the tunnel...not knowing where you are nor where you are heading...
Grgggggghbbbbbbbb!
she head that sound again....so loud that she crushed to her heels in a squat using both her bleeding hands to cover her ear that she could swear she'd be deafened already at this rate if this doesn't stop...
"oh no!....no no no... please don't!"she begged
was it the tunnel that was going to crush on her and kill her like indeed hell has been unleashed?...was it the tunnel monster heading towards her with great fury for trespassing?... before she could ask these or those million and one questions the light she held unto faded ...she subconsciously leaped in it's direction but too late...that tight irritating prison she so much despiced....yet had been the light at the beginning of her tunnel had faded and she was in thick darkness...such that she might forget the direction of her mouth....
"no no no no!"she screamed... laying flat on the ground hoping to be immediately swallowed up by the tunnel monster...this darkness ..this aura it emitted...fear was just an understatement....hell was too kind a description...what in the land of fantasy's name was this...why her? why not the queen Monica?she deserved this and not her
Her majesty princess Natasha...was still finding space in her fear to switch places with her mother ...but time flew by and there wAs not even a sound...this tunnel was worse than a graveyard...it didn't make the burden lighter ...she began to hear her own thoughts echo through the tunnel like she'd screamed them out loud and she took to her heels to run as fast as she could....
Well truth be told.... deities were on top of the world...they were gods...hell she was a blood sucking deity...but that aura that exuded here ... and the feeling of being sucked dry of all your magic.... your powers... and the last glass of blood tea you had...
Geeze! hell indeed was unleashed...but just on her.....what had she done?...why was she plagued with it? Allen most be wicked...'id never notured evil thoughts against anyway...I'd only wished everyone a eutopia... even if I never had one and now instead of my prayers to be answered...my curse had been intensified to the highest order' ....these were Natasha's thoughts...hot tears began streaming down her cheeks... flowing like a stream...the one the three lands didn't have... maybe these tears were a waterfall... coming from a never ending source.....but she kept running... although her feet and muscles were getting sore she didn't dare to stop....her thoughts kept on echoing through the tunnel... scaring the living day light out of her...or perhaps the dark tunnel gloom into her veins.....but she suddenly started feeling she was running in a spot...what was this?
As this new uneasiness enveloped her and she realized all her efforts had been wasted all along she came to a halt and an autocratic voice sounded in a loud horrifying laughter. .....she froze...she most be a stone by now .... Medusa most have looked her in the eye and she prayed her consciousness leaves her ...but no....that basterd was still lingering around?
'please just die already'she prayed in her thoughts ..but it echoed again through the tunnel reminding her of her fear and that she had no privacy...the laughter only just intensified....this plague was never ending...she prayed she should be in a night mare but it was so real that she'd began to sweat blood...her boiling blood began to ball up and flow down as sweat and she realized she had to muster courage if not her fear would kill her before this tunnel monster
"who the hell are you?"she screamed... gritting her teeth in fear... hoping that light of courage dwindled before it gets her into bigger trouble but no...it came out already... and then...the laughter ceased.... lights like fireflies began to appear all around and shit that was mesmerizing....the beauty of this tunnel... beaming yellow and blue light twinkles lighting up the tunnel....she looked down and realized she was floating
"I'm the shadow behind the fire place...."the voice echoed... knocking her off her fear that had turned into admiration... and she saw a lady sitted crossing her legs in an invisible thrown also floating like her
"my name is Bianca "