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The time is 7:39PM of a winter day. I'm heading home. It's too dark and it's also cold. Today is colder than the other days. I was at my friend's house for group study. There are less people on  the street today. It's quiet.

I came home. Couldn't recognize my house at the first place. I'm looking at my house. It's like....

It looks like it's dead. Even It's dark the lights are off. My parents always keep the lights on after 6 pm. What happen today? Are all of them sleeping or what? I asked myself.

I think they are although it's too much cold today. Maybe.

I entered in the house. It's darker inside than the outside. But I didn't turn on the lights or the flash of my phone. I didn't even wanted to inform my parents that I'm home. I didn't wanted to disturb anyone, so I went up stairs to my room. It's also colder inside than the outside. I'm standing in front of my room. I don't know why but I'm having a wired feeling. I opened the door of my room.

"What the! Who are you?". A man is sitting on my bed. He is sitting like....

like he was waiting for me. I wanted to call my mom and dad but I didn't. It's not like I couldn't speak. I just don't need to call them. I don't know why I feel like that. But I wanted to run. Run as fast as I can, but at that time I couldn't  move an inch. Seeing me the man stood up and came close to me. He was about 2 miters tall. He put his left arm on my right shoulder. And in a blink of an eye. I discovered myself in a huge room. There are a few flambeaus in the room. It's not enough to see things clearly. Suddenly the room got enlighten by more of the flaming torches. Now it's all clear. It's a royal court. It's decorated with statues of monsters and evil creatures. I turned left and saw that man who was waiting for me in my room. I can see his face clearly now and that face can not belongs to a human. I looked in the front of the room, there is a person sitting on the throne. He is also not a human. He large red wings and huge horns. He is holding a stick of gold in his left hand. He is the king here. The man standing next to me nods. The king asks him " Is this the right person this time?'.

"Yes lord, it's him"

those voices were the most scary voices I ever heard. I looked into the eyes of the king guy. His eyes were burning like fire. He is looking at me with those burning eyes. But I don't Know why. I'm not scared.

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