Fantasmas de la Nube Siniestra

[gronath]

The man at the door opened a small slit and looked through it. He couldnt make out a thing, so small was it. He widened the slit a bit. He could make out the corridor, but he didnt see anyone in it. He decided that it was good enough an opening should there be anyone nearby trying to get in. He looked back to the rest of the people in the room with a mix of helplessness and confusion.

There is no... He never finished the sentence.

A violent thud at the door threw the man to the ground and jolted the rest of them. Some gasped. They were still making efforts to remain silent out of reflex. As everyone shook it, they realized both the wall and the mans face were painted in blood. The door had never really been opened much by the impact as the man was right behind it, but the gap in it was wide enough for a bloody arm to slip inside. It belonged to the corpse which had been hurled against the door in the first place.

Everyone started screaming. Out of desperation, the people near the door tried to kick it back closed as they stumbled away from it, but the arm was in the way. They got all huddled in the back of the room, but the door was still open.

A woman ran to close the door. She almost slipped in the pool of blood trying to kick the arm back out without further opening the door; it didnt work. She cried as she opened the door and saw what was left of Enriques skull splattered on the floor. She looked up and saw them. The two spirits towering right in front of her. She screamed in terror and tried to run away from them; only to finally slip in all the blood, hit her head and fall unconscious.

Renato slammed the door open. The people inside looked wide eyed at the two ghosts. Some started clawing the walls and each other looking for an exit that didn't exist. Vince crossed the portal and with a wide movement of his arms the lights exploded. The room got dim. The only remaining light came from the corridor.

The ghosts joined at the portal and gazed at the people inside with crimson eyes. No living being had ever heard the squeal they produced at that moment. It transpired agony, pain and anger. It was inhuman. Their jaws deformed into two horrid hollow holes in their faces that could very well be the trumpets of hell. As desperate and doomed as the screams from the people inside the room sounded, they were but fragile whimpers if compared to the cry of the apparitions.

Renato closed the door behind him, shrouding the room with darkness. At first, the ghosts reached for the occupants and killed a couple of them ripping up their bodies and letting bloody parts spill over the rest. Disoriented by the darkness and crazed by terror, people started hurting each other, trying to fight back the threats they couldn't see.

After a while, Renato and Vince stopped and watched while the rest of them killed each other out of desperation and madness.

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