Это должно было быть на русском языке. Но я понимаю, что здесь много говорят по-английски, поэтому я решил разместить его в переведенной версии.
You come back home at night, after a long month vacation. You're happy and pleased with the time you spent there. You put the key into the door's keyhole, and unlock the door. And as soon as you walk into your house, you start feeling a cold temperature instantly. Eerily enough, you sense an ominous presence within your home. You cannot see it, But You Know it is there. You decide to venture a few steps ahead inside your house, but cold feet and immediate goosebumps are in order after seeing a Pentagram on your wall near the door.
You know you're in for a screwed up time, but you still make the decision of checking what the heck is going on. You step into the living room, and you notice a weird painting on one of the rooms' ground,
you come closer to it, and you wish you never did. As here's another Gigantic Pentagram, drawn in what seems to be blood.
You look to your right, and you find a Satanic sigil on the wall in place of your family photo that has fallen off.
You turn back to the enormous Pentagram in the same room, and your blood freezes cold upon realizing there's a goat's head at the center of it.
You decide it's time to back up and get the hell out, but you have this need, of comprehending what's happening here exactly. Oddly, There are no signs of breaking in or entry. You decide to muster your courage, and check upstairs. Internally knowing you'll regret it. You begin walking up the stairs slowly and subtly till you get there, you arrive and not to your surprise, there's a demonic sigil on the door to one of the locked rooms.
Although you recognize you'll witness what may be a catastrophe, you make the decision of opening that door. You turn the flashlight on, and you wish you never have. Multiple sigils of numerous heathen demons are now apparent, painted on the wall, in blood.
You turn the flashlight off, close the door, and call it quits. You're now heading outside, not knowing what to make of this. Though you're seriously considering to not ever set foot in that house again. While rushing downstairs, and before you leave, you decide to check the basement which's door is shaky, creaky and slightly opened. You never had an issue with that, but now you have a vague knowledge of what you might encounter down there. You approach the door carefully, open it slowly and you start walking downstairs subtly and attentively, right until you see, an even more huge pentagram than that of the ground floor's room.
You don't even decide to observe the demonic portrait lying there, nor do you wish to have a closer observation at the Satanic Bible you barely glimpsed at the table down there, you just want to go back up and get out with your flesh. You won't even check the bathroom, that's an adventure for another time. Until within 0.2 seconds, you Hear a Horrifying Loud Screeching, of what seems to be one or more entities. Followed by a Frightening Ear Piercing Otherworldly Howling. It's the loudest most monstrous sound you've ever heard in your life. At that moment there's no subtlety nor reason, you Run back upstairs in what seemingly looks like infinite stairsteps, you find the door back up closed for some reason, you crash into it and break it open like a maniac, you get to the living room, you run to the house door, you rush outside the house, you keep running since your mind doesn't know how else to act.
What will you do?
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