evil within

a fictional thrilling encounter in koryak ranges .it is said, legends are ignored but those who choose to listen,may live to be killed another day.

"Beware the frozen will return,watching from the shadows,throbbing over for more blood till his quest is done,the moon turns red,beware the evil has returned...."

whenever she remembered the legend,hair behind her neck would stand,winter,the one season she so hated.With only one son that poor Roudson had left her with,managing life in moscow was something she found exhausting and the little bungalow  they had had rusted and creaked of old wood but she had never failed to call it home,atleast they had a roof over their heads.With no much friends they lived  in isolation and their bungalow cold and lonely on top of a hill.Peiper ozbens mother and wife to the late mr.roudson gramm had lived a life of sorrow trying to hide under a happy hull for his son to see but he knew better he had caught her crying severally

snow flakes dropped from the sky,peiper pushes and  the door back and brushes off the snow from her hair.Its 6:30 p.m and a heavy,warm supper would be of great use for this kind of weather.She hadnt seen her son since morning so she leaves the vegetables on the chopping board and walks to the corridor for his room.She draws her ears close to the door it was silent but it didnt convince her,instead she turns the door knob and pushes the door open.On the bed are his clothes and a suitcase,he sat on the table his laptop open and headphones on his head.

adjusting his cameras and radios 

Author's Note

this is entirely my work without any assistance.its my first time writing this genre,so grammar might be a problem but bear with me .it would help if you please vote for me hope you enjoy