Half Omega and Half Alpha of 3,Enigmas
Episode - 60 ( They are back)
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Luca came on the send address
Luca parked his car outside the eerie house. The place looked decrepit, with broken windows and an overgrown yard. The moonlight barely illuminated the scene, and the chilling silence made him uneasy.
Luca: (muttering) “This is a bad idea, Luca... but you’re already here.”
He approached the creaking wooden door, his heart pounding in his chest. As he stepped inside, the air grew colder, and an overwhelming metallic smell hit him—blood.
The dim light from his phone illuminated the interior. The walls were smeared with blood, forming chilling messages:
"We will take you with us."
"You are mine."
Luca: (whispering, horrified) “What the hell is this place?”
His breath quickened as he moved further inside. The floor creaked beneath his feet, and the unsettling sensation of being watched crept over him
Luca opened another door and entered a massive hall. His footsteps echoed in the cavernous space, and his phone’s flashlight revealed more blood-stained walls. But this time, what he saw made his stomach churn.
The walls were plastered with photographs—his photographs. Images of him from childhood to his recent events, all meticulously arranged. Some were candid, taken without his knowledge, while others were from public appearances.
Luca: (stepping back, whispering) “No... this can’t be real.”
His eyes darted around, panic rising. The photos weren’t just scattered—they told a story. His life, laid bare, documented by someone obsessed.
At the center of the hall, a large wall caught his attention. Written in bold red letters, it read:
"Luca, My Little devil "
Beneath the words, there was a life-sized photograph of Luca, smiling innocently as a child.
Luca: (gasping, his voice trembling) “Who... Who would do this?”
Memories of his childhood incident flooded his mind. The terror he had buried for years resurfaced, gripping him with cold fear. For the first time in a long time, he felt utterly powerless.
Luca: (stepping closer to the wall, whispering) “This... this isn’t happening.”
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2025-01-23
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