My name is Smokehand, and I am a monster.
To be exact, I am one of the 5 most terrifying monsters in the universe. I am a poison hound. The only one of my kind.
Some call me, Red Eye, some call me, Silver Phantom, some even call me Frost Hound. If frost hound was actually a monster and had poison.
Well anyways in my world, we monsters work in a factory. It is called The Forsaken.
The monsters working in the factory have one simple job. To scare kids.
In fact, humans have given us titles. The Monsters Under The Bed. Pretty much we are. We hide under the beds at 8:00 pm. We watch the children stay awake shivering from fear.
Every child who sees us believes in us and they are terrified. We are the reason no child gets sleep. We are the reason children are paranoid and say stuff to their parents like, “Mommy what about the monster under my bed? Daddy, look in the closet for the monsters.”
They know we are here.
They believe.
Let’s get on.. “BUBBA!” I yelled. A giant goldfish-faced humanoid walked into the room. “Yes boss?” He asked. “You're up.” I said. I handed him a file. Charlotte Gideon Dower.
Charlotte was a small 8 year old child. She was different than other children. She didn’t seem scared of anything.
I smile to myself as Bubba walked away. Things were going to change.
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The Monster
Kısa Hikaye"I know why Charlotte wasn't afraid of any of my monsters; she's afraid of her own."
