💀Lindsey💀
the idiotic lady and her lover were no more. i sensed another soul, not like the last but hungrier.
It was he who possessed one of our persons.
I tapped into each persons soul, everyone seemed normal. maybe except that Mister E fellow.
I decide to research the the fellow.
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Mister E, Alfonzo Ulysses Edawards.
King of supernatural underworld and mafia.
Soul keeper. not a force to be reckoned with. if encountered pray for mercy.
I looked over at the bald man, and noticed a two things out of the ordinary
1) mister E's dress shirt sleeves where spotted lightly with what looked and smelled like blood.
2) a elderly woman siting on the love-seat like a young rich slut would do when posing.
Anything seem off with that?
I walked over to her.
"Miss Mabel Von-bole," i caught her attention.
"Yes dah-ling" she purred out.
"Miss Von-bole, how old are you?" I question with hesitation, now i knew the old husband's tale that its wrong to ask a woman her age. but this is a poltergeist for pete's sake! It is life and death! A stupid urban legend doesn't matter at this point!
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The Game of Souls
ParanormalCain Usher, heir of the Usher earldom, a man living in a haunted manor. February 19, day of celebration for the Usher house. The day of the house's founding. Lindsey Queens, a young writer invited to the ball. Mister E, an older man invited to remov...
