The Dread Night

chapter four

DARVY's POV

I heard him say three times as a heart appeared in his front, “Taker of life, god of gods, accept my offering. Bone, flesh, breath. Yours eternally. Bone, flesh, breath. I beg of you, return to me.” The sorcerer swiftly ordered, “Go to your owner, fill up her hole, and resuscitate her,” and the heart immediately ran off to find its owner.

My spirit vanished and then reappeared in my home right as I witnessed the resurrected corpse of the woman inside my car butt and a heart moving into her.

I was shocked, “No, this is Elvira's mother, how could she have woken up? It's so confusing that the sorcerer's heart truly entered her. The heart probably belonged to her.

Holy sh*t, I saw horrors, I saw a man, and I wondered what they were doing together. It appeared as though they were manning the entrance for him, “My dad once told me that a being you bring back to life after death by the power of sorcery will become a horror, so I pondered this as I moved toward my store to grab my g*n. I knew she would probably be a horror in a beautiful face.

She exited my car, looked to the front, back, and left before moving forward. I was reminded that Elvira had left the house a short while earlier and hadn't returned. She had forgotten her name and had asked me, “Who am I?” I responded, “I did not know your name, but I know you're Elvira's mother,” unsure of why she had asked.

Dracon interrupted them and said into her spirit, “Find me the girl and bring her to me.” “Find the girl and bring her to me” Along with dracon, the woman spoke the same words as dracon as she hurried to find Elvira and I fired her a shot of my bullet. She turned back and went gently in my direction as her face was full of fury as I suddenly realized that the sorcerer was communicating through her.

My throat was sealed with terror, and my hand sluggishly dropped as I was unable to move even a millimeter from where I was standing. As I grew frantic with fear and realized what exactly terror was, my muscle started to pump with blood. Her defiant motion covered my face, my blood was on the verge of freezing in my veins, and terror snatched my words as I was numbed with trepidation.

She continued to stare at me as she approached; it took me a few minutes to realize that I am a man. I then tried to raise my g*n and pull the trigger, but she held my neck, preventing me from getting enough oxygen to breathe properly. I repeatedly gasped for air.

She was determined to murder me, and she won't let go of her hand. My trembling knees stopped trembling, my hands that I had been using to remove her hand from my neck fell, and one of my eyelashes followed. She turned back to locate Elvira after dropping me in relief that she had murdered me.

“Nooooo!” I gasped for oxygen in agony and cried as I dashed to stab her with my three-radial-cutting-age twisted dagger, instead of making her weaker, the blade actually made her stronger.

I started to shiver when she turned to face me. She picked me up and threw me at a brick behind her. I landed with my back on the brick and moaned in agony while holding my back with one hand. It was such agonizing pain that I cried out as though my throat was going to cut off.

I was unable to bend, twist, stand, or walk because of the pain that spread to my leg. My muscles ached, my back felt tendered, and I coughed laboriously.

All I could feel was head pain that squeezed my body, along with a sharp pain in my bones. My stomach twisted as the excruciating pain tore through my chest, and a spasm gripped my foot.

I desperately tried to stand, but it was very difficult. When she realized how badly she had hurt me, she left to look for Elvira.

“No!!!” I shouted and reached out to pull her back, but it was in vain. As I began to feel really weak, my eyeball began to move by itself, and it continued rolling until I passed out.

ELVIRA'S POV

Elvira!” my mom called as I looked to her direction, “Mom, is that you?!” I questioned incredulously, “Yeah?, I'm Davina, your mother” she replied. “How could you have survived from the dead? How is that even conceivable?” I added. “Come and embrace mum because I truly miss you Elvira” she said sympathetically, “Come on it's me your mother, do not doubt. You promised to be a good girl, and I'm back, and I want you to fulfill your vow”. Tears of joy streamed down my cheeks as I said, “I truly miss you too, mom.”

I was so happy that I refrained from asking her many questions about how she came to existence, since all I wanted was for her to come back to life.

I hugged her as I rushed, and realized that I had lost my peace when the scent of sorcery entered my head. She was the only one to whom I could answer. I appeared to have been solely reset to obey her orders.

She commanded, “Come on baby, let's go home,” and I couldn't help but obey her because it's something I was made to do. Like a chick following its mother, I followed her.

DARVY'S POV

“NO.” When I awoke from my sleep and peered around the room from my bed, I couldn't see Elvira there. I quickly stood up, but discovered that my backbone had shifted and swelled up.

I moaned indignantly, “Holy sh*t this must not be real; the identical pain I had in my dream is precisely what I'm feeling now; Elvira is not in here; could she have followed her; did I dream walk; holy s**t this must not be real? Suddenly, the agony in my back seemed more likely to kill me than in the dream, which caused me to get uneasy and pass out.

5 HOURS LATER.

While it was pitch-black everywhere, I yelled in horror, “Where am I?” ii shouted then Brawnwen pushed me away, saying, “Shut up, the bitches are near us.”

“Why will I shut talking, tell me where I am,” I tried to start a fight with him as I seized his clothes, but another man gently grabbed my hand and stated, “We are here to help, not to murder."?

Rogue arrived at your house and brought you here because he felt you were in danger.