The moon was at its peak, it was a full moon, a new moon. It looked so beautiful and brightened the room. "It's a full moon" I cried to my friends
"Wow, look at it. It's very bright" Beatrice said in awe
"It's because it's a new month, the moon is full" I said. "Wow, that's true" shade said.
We stared at it for some time and then got back to our business.
"Did you hear that?" Beatrice asked fearful
"Hear what now, you ehn. Fear fear!" Shade said annoyed
"Oh my God, how can't you hear that, it's really loud" she said screaming this time
"Beatrice stop na, you're scaring us. Be serious, it's late na" I said fearful.
Beatrice released a loud, blood curling scream and then evaporated into thin air. Shade fainted, I screamed
Meanwhile
It was still a full, a girl walked into a cave and then came out with a woman who collected a glowing stone from her. She had a cold smile on her with some tribal tattoos on her arm and face.
"Thank you Samiat, as always you delivered, now we have the soul for this full moon's ritual" she said, smiling sardonically
"I didn't do anything ma'am, her soul succumbed. She was weak anyways." Samiat said and smiled
"That will be all for now, thank you" she said
"Happy new month, boss" Samiat said smiling
"Oh, happy new month indeed" she laughed maniacally
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