The Angel Hunters: Tale of Werewolves, Vampires, and Witches

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quite messy, the couch was slanted out of place, blankets and pillows were th

and remember what happened. “Hello?” I wa

very quiet outside too. No vehicles, no people walking around. I hugged m

note stuck o

n? Am I Asteria? Pretty name. I wonder who wrote this note.

ere is a vanity across the bed and unlike the living room, this roo

s I tied my hair in a side braid. That’s funny. I looked down to think about t

surprised to see my reflection for the first time. How can I not know anythi

table and stumbled as I walked down t

e seconds, maybe even a minute, but n

one here. What’s going on here? Are they all dead? That can’t be possible

utside and I can notice the light of my flashlight getting dimmer. I should get

one there?” I pointed my flashlight at the forest be

see if there’s anyone in there when a b

moved backwards, hoping to escape from the wolf but it was too

not doing anything? It’s just there… staring. Why

d. I gasped out of shock because of the sound it made. The wolf looked

, scared that it would chase and kill me. It howled again, this ti

looked back and saw that the wolf was just staring at me, not doing anything though I expected i

course no one was there. What was I expecting? They were just animals, it’s not like they’d intru

und on the desk inside the room I was

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e that says ‘Asteria, don’t look back’. Is that me? Maybe my name is Asteria. I have no clue, but I will just call myself Asteria from now on.

well. I put question marks since I didn’t k

rd or suspicious there. Surprisingly, there was nothing. What I find weird is that there was also no sign of wolves. Maybe they’re h

stocks. I wasn’t able to sleep well last night because I

I also want to consume fish and meat first while they’re still fresh. I can just plant veg

cefully while I try to find out what this place is, how I ended up here, who I am, and how I can get back to the re

k home, and there were no vehicles or any means of tran

could plant some vegetables and fruits. I found these seeds at the store today so I figured I

ent to look around

7,

oor. Assuming that it was July 7 yesterday, maybe it’s t

y myself, so I decided to just clean the house. I fixed the livi

big. The main bedroom has two bunk beds so I’m assuming four people sleep there

n I realized there’s a ladder at the end of the

s very dusty, so I kept sneezing. There were also lots of boxes in

written on it. The first thing I saw was a baby dres

nside the album was just a bunch of old pictures of me as a baby, a kid

carrying me. Maybe she’s my mother? I took the picture out of the album to ge

child, Asteria Mar

ave not found anything in this attic about how I ended up here and wh

and look around to see if I truly am alone here. I plan my meals s

those things f

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pet, I have no one to talk to. I don’t like keeping diaries but this helps keep me sane, I’ve been writing everyday for two weeks, and it makes

be a solution, an answer to why this is happening. There’s no way I’m all alone,

thing suspicious. I went to places that I usual

s that I need to find something that will help me. I’m not q

my surroundings. I got worried for a while but I just shrugged it off. I don’t

n’t happen, right? It’s been a week, and I haven

er, I can see light seeping through a small path behind a very large tree. I don’t want to assume an

ntrance was a bit small and tight, but I can fit through. Once

ever seen s

before? There was a river, the sound of water flowing cov

ng on a house since there’s probably no one living here anymore and I don’t want to get my hopes up, but deep inside, I do wish there’s someone

at and clean inside,

en I noticed something strange. At the dining table, there was a

, when I suddenly felt someone moving behind me. I ga

ld’ve sworn I felt someone move,

uickly turned back and looked at the table, only to see the fruits from the ba

idn’t even get a proper look because of how fast the person was moving, but it did hit my

umans could move that quickly, and I didn’

I am not alone. And I’m not