With all due respect

Hello and welcome to one and all.

One might think that I am the host of this dark space but I am the same as you are...

We are trapped here with knowhere to go.

...Why am I still so calm eh?

well...I think as time passed by and I forgot when I had arrive in this place I simply accepted the fact that I will never leave rhis place for now I have bevome a part of it.

That goes the same for you.

You should, with all due respect, stop struggling from fate and settle down with ease. Yes, just like that...

Pleasw habe some tea and after you calm down I can tell you where we are and why we ended up here...

and why we shouldn't, for the goodness of the world, fight for our freedom.

It all started on that single night.

2001, 23rd of June

The cries of an infant made the whole neighborhood aware that the family across the street, just had a baby.

"It's a boy congratulations!"

usually, the family would be so happy and welcome the baby full of warmth... But this certain family's mood seemed to plummet into the lowest regions of despair.

The midwife and the doctor who came to help deliver the baby couldn't find the reason for their displeasure.... They chose to keep silent and just listed out the needs of both motger and son before they took their pays and left.

The grandmother of the newborn child who was dazed earlier, came out of her stupor and approached the passed out mother of the child. Her boney hands fixing a few strands from the sweat drenched forehead, her eyes scanning the lady like a hawk.

The man of the house came in with a reluctant expression.

"Mother, what should we do?"

" The child must perish. He will be the catalyst to incur the heaven's wrath so it is better to purge the seed before it sprouted."

The old woman's voice was raspy. Her hair ties into a bun without a single white strand. Her deep, knowing green eyes searched the man's black ones.

" You can't do it can you? son in law. Remember the times where you could hardly defend her... We can never allow a demon to live as another. You need to follow the tradition."

Silently, the man clenched his jaw and his fists, then he gave a firm hum of reply, took a sack ang plaves the newborn in it.

"I will bury him."

"Good. I will explain to Suzette when she wakes up."

The mam left with the sack, placing it into the car and drove off. The old woman stared at the vehicle from the second floor window.

God forgive them. It needed to be done

So the man went to find a cementery, dug a hole and put in the child.

and the child was no more...

It could be said that this type of family , is a family with a deep rooted supernatural history. Lest, they wouldn't do such a horrible thing.

Carlyn was always told by his wet nurse how the family across their home were evildoers. Probably satanists, maybe even worst. He was told to stay inside the house and never interact with such a peple.

But curiousity really kills.