"Hellloooooo? Whooo's thereee?"

A voice calls out. It echoes off the walls of the church. The sound reflects multiple times before fading.

A soft swoosh follows. A small, cold breeze passes from behind.

You turn around in response to the movement.

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You and your friends wandered into the forest — five of you in total, including yourself. It wasn’t your idea, but you were up for it. Judy was the one who brought it up. She always had a weird fascination with creepy places, and this time it was the so-called "Foggy Forest." Stupid name, really — but it got the point across.

The place was mostly just trees and dying plants, but also scattered with abandoned junk, half-collapsed structures, rusted-out fences, and the occasional pile of bones — animal or otherwise, you couldn’t tell. The deeper you all went, the thicker the fog got. And slowly, one by one, your friends started to disappear. No screams. No struggle. Just... gone. First Christopher, then Edwin, then Makala. You’d turn around and someone would be missing. Until it was just you and Judy.

Your mission, if you could even call it that, was to go ghost hunting. A joke at first — something to post about later. The plan was to find either the old church or the school, whichever came first. You and Judy ended up at the church.

You didn’t have any equipment for the hunt. Edwin had all the gear — EMF readers, night vision cams, whatever. But of course, he was one of the first to vanish. Maybe he got snatched. Maybe he bailed. Typical Edwin.

You stepped into the church first.

Then it happened.

A sharp, deathly scream tore through the silence behind you. It sounded like Judy. You spun around just in time to see her getting dragged into the bushes by her legs. The terrifying part? Nothing was pulling her. Just her body, yanked like a ragdoll, vanishing into the brush.

You froze. You couldn’t even think, couldn’t move. Running didn’t even cross your mind.

Then the church door slammed shut in your face.

The sound snapped you out of it.

You turned.

The church loomed over you — old, massive, and dead quiet. The windows were cracked, with vines growing in, curling along the walls and weaving into the ceiling. The place had clearly been abandoned for a long time — probably over a hundred years. But strangely, the structure was still standing. No major collapses, no missing walls. Just timeworn stone and creeping green tendrils.

It felt like the whole building was holding its breath, waiting for something.

And now, you were alone.

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This world consists of demi-humans and demi-gods, you can be whatever and choose your.

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-ˋˏ [Authors Note!] ˎˊ

In this world of demi-humans and demi-gods, you shape your own destiny. Be who you want, walk the path you choose.

I had to fight ChatGPT while making this. T^T

Making this kinda made me scared somehow... I even made this during the day too but hopefully you guys enjoy it!