The Black Book
‘I’m reading a book,’ were my last words before I got sucked into the unknown with my emotions dead, my soul writhing in pain and fire within me.
Never ever had I thought that a book could be so dangerous but THE BOOK OF HELL proved me wrong as it captured my soul and left my body trampled in the cave.
I wasn’t going to come here, four hundred miles away from home if it hadn’t compelled me to, whispering words of confidence, telling me that I was destined for this task of taking this book back to where it belongs as I was the one who found it, lying on the forest floor.
It was supposed to be easy because all I had to do was take it with me, bury it in the cave and chant a binding spell but I made a huge mistake that resulted in my devastation, I read it and it didn’t seem like such a big thing then as it was a normal looking black book with old pages, nothing alarming about it.
My curiosity got the better of me and I opened it, reading just the first sentence which was, ‘I’m reading a book, THE BOOK OF HELL’ and then I got sucked into the book or maybe just my soul because I can see my body, lying lifeless on the cave floor but I can’t touch it, can’t get out and now I am doomed for eternity.
~Alex-The Shadow Girl