Blood Devil
Chapter 7 (Banshee)
Ellen entered a slightly dark room, the light in the room only dimly visible.
Because of his feelings that were upset because of Seam's attitude, the woman named Ellen also walked without knowing the direction where the meeting hall was.
His feet continued to step until he entered an empty room. Until finally he felt there was a strange place in that place.
The coldness immediately burst into the room, until the woman's neck was goosebumps. When he intended to get out of the room, suddenly the sound of screams sounded so scary in Ellen's ears. He was a little scared, but his curiosity had prompted him not to move away from that place. He turned back to look for the source of the sound.
What a shame Ellen's fate, when she had just stepped a few claws from where she stood, a block of wood suddenly fell and filled her.
Gubraakkk,
Braakkk, bye,
Braakkk, bye,
The noise broke the silence.
In the darkness blood flowed from the corner of Ellen's head. The poor woman was lying under the rubble of a wooden block.
Her joints were broken, Ellen could not move at all, she could only open her eyes slightly.
Still in a semi-conscious state, Ellen could still hear the sound of screams that made her have to have the accident. He should have ignored the voice, the voice of a woman who screamed at night.
Ellen did nothing, she kept hearing the Screams. Gradually the voice turned into an increasingly heartbreaking groaning sound.
There was no one in the room, only Ellen was still lying with blood still flowing from her head.
Where did the screams and moans come from? The longer Ellen heard that groan, the more her heart trembled with fear. It felt like he was screaming for help, but something was suffocating his neck strongly. Ellen couldn't breathe and it tortured her so much. Ellen could not make a sound from inside her throat, like someone was pressing her throat deeply.
As Ellen tried to get rid of the wooden block that was overlapping her small body, a beam of light burst into the room. The light headed towards Ellen and faded her gaze. Ellen closed both eyes and when she opened her eyes again, Ellen was already in a different place.
For a moment Ellen spread her gaze. He was shocked when he looked around him over the thorny bushes that were covered in Black Roses. In addition, he also found an awkwardness in himself.
In Ellen's body there were no scars or blood, her body was fine.
"What actually happened? Why am I in this place, and why is there not the slightest wound on my body. It's weird!"
Ellen looked around again, until her pair of eyes had focused on one path. The path that there is only one among the Thorny bushes.
"I have to get out of this place! I should be at a welcoming party now, not in this dark place!" Ellen then walked down the small road she saw earlier, which might have been an exit to return to the castle.
Black fog began to descend around the black valley until Ellen's sight became blurred. Although her eyes could not see clearly, the woman still persisted. He continued to walk his feet down the small street, even though occasionally both his hands were hit by sharp thorns, Ellen ignored him.
"I heard the sound of Water, I must be careful! Who knows, not far from here there is a river or a ravine, I must be vigilant. Don't let me go the wrong way and fall" he murmured inwardly.
In the cold of the night, plus the increasingly thick fog made the black valley more mystical.
🎵🎵🎵 Hem...hem.🎵🎵🎵
"Nights tonight who sings?"muttered Ellen, when the night wind had delivered a song for her that was out of nowhere.
"Ah no! Nah! Nah! I don't want to care about the voices, I want to go home!" Ellen covered her ears, hoping she could not hear the strange noises anymore.
🎵🎵🎵 Hem..hem...hem🎵🎵🎵.
But the more he moved away, the sound of the song grew louder. The voice was no longer a song, but it sounded like a screaming spirit.
Now slowly the thick fog began to disappear and the sound disappeared. Ellen could now see what was around her.
In front of him was a small river whose water was so clear it was clearly plastered in front of Ellen.
"I didn't think this scary place turned out to have such a clear water source!" Ellen drew near to the river and washed her face with running water. His face looks fresher now.
As he was washing his hands, he smelled fishy like flowing blood. Ellen stopped her activities for a moment.
Who would have thought that water that was clear was now turning blood red. The fishy smell came from the flowing river, where Ellen was now washing her hands. Ellen gasped in shock until her stomach felt nauseous.
He turned his face to another place, now he could see a woman with her hair that was long up to her ankles, combing her hair with a golden comb.
Not only that, Ellen also saw the woman put her golden comb on a large rock and her hands grabbed a bloodstained shirt. Then the mysterious woman washed the clothes with water flowing from the river.
Ellen's heart pounded even more as the woman looked towards her.
"I.I can't move how this is!" Cold sweat came out all over his body.
The creature's banshee looked at Ellen with a horrifying look.
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Banshee, or Bean-Si, which means woman from a grave, is a female spirit in Irish mythology, usually considered a harbinger of death and a messenger from another world.
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