Frightbytes.com (home) Some browsers may require clicking on sound bar to start audio. You have chosen the left hallway The horde of raving lunatics are close behind, their crazy laughter and screams echo throughout the long halls. Suddenly all goes eerily quiet. Not a sound eminates anywhere in the Asylum. Standing alone and petrified in fear you watch as one by one the dim lights slowly go out leaving you in terrible darkness. The sickening smell of sulphur, the sound of grinding bone and a wicked cackle sends gut churning fear through you. Feeling the cold boney fingers of the Night Hag scratching and digging painfully alongside your eyes all you can do is scream. What happened? Frightbytes The Dead of Night content copyright © 2020 (or Until Hell Freezes Over) by M. Buck, All Rights Reserved Frightbytes.com.