I had only lived there a few weeks when I started noticing strange things happening. My house used to be beautiful filled with flowers, but I got a job offer I couldn´t refuse. The only downside was i had to live in the forest, alone.
This new house of mine was very good and cheap, but at night I could hear footsteps everywhere, but never saw anything.
I asked the previous owner, and he accepted to tell me what had happened, A priest used to live there, he lived alone, so they only noticed he had died after 3 months. They found his body open, rotting and decimated. Nobody really knew what happened to him, but ever since, the house has been haunted.
I didin´t really know much, just that he was a normal person, no notable sins, and his name was Alisson Haffezi, an immigrant from Wadiya.
But I was determined, I would end his suffering no matter what. Late at night, I called out for him, and he showed himself, an old bearded man with a gentle face, he said "save yourself."
When I woke up, I was on a beach
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