Chapter 5

He was about to continue walking around the cemetery in spite of having zero clue about his purpose of being there when he detected something being wrapped around his ankles. He turned his head and looked downward. He shouted out in shock. The ground behind him had disappeared. Instead, there was a massive abyss of darkness with what seemed to be thousands of spirits clamoring to escape from it. They were clawing at one another as they attempted to climb out from the abyss. However, something appeared to be pulling them downward. Those spirits were in rags. The spirits didn’t have the same coloring as a living, breathing mortal. They were blue like the fire on a gas stove. Their faces were terrifyingly flat. They had no eyes, nose, and mouth. He also didn’t notice any ears on either side of their heads. However, he could hear them screeching and wailing as if they were being tortured and were experiencing the most severe pain imaginable.