Frightbytes Dead of the Night

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Just before the door burst open you had quickly looked around for an exit out of the music room only to find no other way out. Crawling under the piano you hide in the darkest shadows in the corner and hold your breath.

The Nighthag moves slowly. With each lurching step you can hear bones grinding. Her boney arms and hands are unnaturally twisted. Her skin is disiccated, parts of it decomposed. You view her between fingers over your eyes to avoid viewing her whole and becoming paralyzed. She is almost transparent, thin bones can be seen thru the skin. The stench is overwhelming, you pray you won't gag. Her breath is raspy and labored. She is death walking. An evil sneer washes over her face as her eyes scan the room. She cackles again, then with bones grating against bone she turns and leaves the room. You dare not move and after some time the stench is gone. Time to move on.

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