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"He became the mind of an underground organization formed to lure people who possesses the eye of the devil which could open the doors to hell."

Scott halted at the last sentence of the first page. For a brief moment, his mind seems to have crossed a different path, urging his hands to fan the pages towards the latter and what he discovered next froze him at one point when he confirmed his thoughts.

"The man now stares at the book to where his life story has been written, failing to notice the creature looming above him…"

Scott felt a cold sensation ran through his spine; it was swift that he almost cringed and fall down the chair.

His heart started drumming against his chest, loud enough to overpower his senses to escape. He swilled when a black liquid dropped against the aged page; slowly, words emerged.

"The creature tore his body into pieces."