Category : Stories

Sub Category : Horror

Every night at 2am you would hear screams on the streets where no one was there. My mum would usually say it is just my imagination. But that is incorrect for I know what happened at 2am on Hallows Eve.Do you want me to tell? At what price? Because if I tell you. You must swear on your life you will not tell anyone. Anyway, here is the tale...
"T'was the night of Hallows Eve in 1729 where the deadliest of sins lurked in the alleyways. Waiting for their next victims...
Three little children were going down an alleyway for a dare when suddenly.
'Who dares to disturb the great and powerful Vladimire?!' Boomed a hoarse, deep voice. Within seconds, when they looked into his eyes which was a huge mistake. They screamed as loud as they could for help at 2am but no one came. So their guts were turned inside out and they exploded with their guts pouring out everywhere. 
'And they are just in time for a little snack!' "
Now I have told you the truth, I actually am a bit peckish myself.
For I am the Warlock Of The Dead and you are going to die!!!