The DarkSide

I t began as a part of exploration, invading into an unknown territory. Striking off one more fancy that he had dreamed off.On that deserted night, he wandered for hours before uncovering a pitch-dark corner, marginally irradiated. His anxious feet abruptly paused there, to commence the long awaited ordeal. With pulsating heartbeats he lit the DEMON an ally handed him. Inhaling a never ending dependency on drugs, giving complete control of self to the enslavement.

Her tender eyes witnessed the house fall apart at an early age. “Family” was just a mere word that she used to address her biological parents.  Happiness never knocked at her door. Crimson’s wonder year’s dint seem like that of a normal child.  Innocence died way too early on her face. Crimson had grown up to be wiser and wickeder amongst her peer group, having a strange perception towards the journey called life. There came a juncture, where she fell in love with her adversities. By then, Crimson was firm to give it back to the universe. With evil desires, she embraced the venom that came her way. Should the urge to kill the loneliness be blamed or the temptation be rewarded with ruthless and merciless deception. The hunger I saw in her eyes had no match with the deep dead ocean. Let the vicious game begin!!  

The ordeal of eternal damnation took place in a confidential location unknown to the inhabitants.  Devil’s bond-slaves were dying to behold his sighting which was as rare as the meteor falling from the sky. With a throbbing heart and agitated feet, Emma arrived at the spot. She could feel the devilish aura spread across.  After few wobbly strides, she came in front of a colossal wooden door that had a fierce lion engraved on it, along with some symbols from the occult.  Before she could stretch her hand to knock, the door flung open on its own, Unfolding gory darkness ahead of her. With each step into the darkness, a partial illumination guided her clueless feet into the heart of the atrium where the sacrament was to be conducted. She could hear some freaky babel as she was nearing the devils workshop. As she walked a little further, her eyes observed men and women dressed in hideous costumes holding candles in their hands, bearing a sinister smile. “EMMA..”, a husky voic