Paranormal studies make up most of my work. And yes, I am indeed frowned upon for what I do. Not only do I receive the utmost disgraceful comments due to my gender, but because of my work. The blossoming scientific communities deem me a 'heretic' for believing in these very real topics.
While these things are very blood-chilling to learn about, these stories must be told.
I set up in Vladikovo after hearing many past accounts from centuries long ago—-namely those experiences of French botanist, Francis de LeGuord, and Italian painter, Alberico Amesiania; both of which died soon after their visits to the sleepy town.
Upon talking to the locals, one woman mentioned awaiting the birth of Vladikovo's savior on October 31st… In a year long after my time—-2006.
I interviewed even more of those who resided within Vladikovo on the daily—-they all spoke of this savior.
Now, as I compose my notes, I'm residing in a cabin…
There's been a strange scratching at the window and I'm too afraid to move from my spot.
This might be my last entry.
Goodbye… and may my work live on.
~Madina Omarova, Oct. 15, 1799
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Veil of Vladikovo ✓ (BxB)
ParanormalA group of hunters stops in the sleepy town of Vladikovo; fifteen are dead, one survives. Eviirs Rousseau finds the grim tales of Vladikovo to be fascinating. He heads out from his home in Paris, course set for Vladikovo. His plan? Speak with the on...
