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The Eternal Night

The Harrowing Tale of the Eternal Night

By Abel A.Published 2 years ago 3 min read

In the small town of Oakridge, nestled deep in the heart of a dense forest, a peculiar occurrence began one fateful evening. The sky turned a deep crimson, and an eerie silence enveloped the streets. The townsfolk peered out of their windows in dread, as the once-lively town square fell into an oppressive darkness.

As the night wore on, Oakridge descended into chaos. Panic-stricken residents attempted to flee, only to discover that an invisible barrier had encased the entire town, trapping them like rats in a maze of doom. The crimson sky seemed to suck the life out of everything it touched, withering trees and turning clear waters into murky pools of blood.

Amidst the madness, a group of desperate souls gathered in the town's church, hoping to find solace in prayer. They found no answers, only terror, as the crimson hue seeped through the stained glass windows, casting eerie shadows on the trembling faces.

Whispers spread like wildfire, and a chilling rumor took hold: the Eternal Night had arrived to claim their lives. Legend spoke of a malevolent force that fed on the souls of the living, leaving behind only an unending darkness. The townsfolk knew there was no escape, and a sense of despair settled upon them like a suffocating shroud.

As the crimson night stretched on, one by one, the residents succumbed to a horrifying fate. Madness gripped their minds, and they turned against one another in an orgy of violence. Friends became enemies, families torn apart, and the once-idyllic town transformed into a macabre battleground.

Amidst the chaos, a young woman named Evelyn emerged as an unexpected beacon of hope. Unyielding in the face of terror, she refused to give in to the despair that plagued her fellow townsfolk. She embarked on a quest to unravel the mystery behind the Eternal Night, desperate to find a way to break the curse.

Venturing into the heart of the forest, Evelyn discovered an ancient tome hidden within a crumbling, forgotten library. Its pages spoke of an ancient ritual to appease the malevolent force and bring an end to the cursed night.

Determined, Evelyn returned to the church and gathered the remaining survivors. She shared the grim truth: the only way to break the curse was to offer a sacrifice. With heavy hearts, they drew lots to determine who among them would face the dark entity.

The chosen one, a frail old man, bravely stepped forward. In a solemn ceremony, Evelyn began the ancient ritual, calling upon the malevolent force to accept the sacrifice and free the town from its grip.

As the crimson sky flickered with unholy energy, a deafening silence engulfed the church. The dark entity manifested before them, an insidious shadow that seemed to consume all light. With a chilling grin, it accepted the sacrifice, and the old man's body disintegrated into a cloud of dust.

In an instant, the crimson sky vanished, and the darkness retreated like a wounded beast. The cursed barrier around Oakridge dissolved, and the survivors emerged into the dawning light, stunned by the surreal ordeal they had endured.

The Eternal Night had lifted, but Oakridge lay in ruins. The once-thriving town had become a graveyard, a haunting reminder of the malevolent force that had visited its horrors upon them.

As Evelyn stood amidst the remnants of her home, she understood that some terrors were not meant to be conquered but endured. The burden of her newfound knowledge weighed heavily on her heart, knowing that the malevolent force would linger in the shadows, forever seeking to devour the light.

And so, the tale of Oakridge passed into legend, a chilling reminder of the horror that had befallen the town on that dreaded night. The Eternal Night had come and gone, but its memory would live on in the hearts of those who survived – a haunting reminder that darkness could be lurking just beyond the light.

Fan FictionHorrorMysteryShort Story

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Abel A.

A writer which has learned from the different spheres of life and an ardent cryptocurrency head

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