Ken Xavier

"Guys, what's this?" Ronald asked. A girl warned Ronald, "You might want to let go of that." "It looks weird," added Petra. "What happens if I twist this arrow?" Ronald asked, turning the knob. The tremors shook the cave. Ronalds scream pierced the turmoil as he burst forth, his blood mingling with others on the compass. The shaking grew stronger, creating a burning rift in the ground. Demons started to crawl out of it, their terrifying shapes clawing through the crevices. The students looked on in terror. Petra screamed, "Ronald! Ronald! The students raised their cameras, only to be met with showers of sparks. An eerie silence hung over the cave, silencing them all. The air was thick with an aura of hostility as beads of sweat formed on Daisys forehead. The caves walls twisted and darkened. The voice of the demon echoed throughout the cavern. Daisys mind drifted to her dream about the wall clock. She felt a pulse. The demon locked its gaze on her, never blinking, as she began to transform into something unrecognizable. Her clothes tore into ragged attire, sharp claws sprouted from her fingers and her skin took on an unnatural hue. The demon decapitated the students with a bowl filled with blood at the center. Daisy discovered she could now understand the language of demons. The inscription on the bowl revealed a truth; once filled with blood it would unleash demons upon Earth.