Chapter 8. Looks Like You All Came from a Lineage of Psychos

Elena’s POV

To be honest, I have had my own fair share of bad dreams. Nightmares like when my brain conjures up monsters in form of witches who suction my soul out of my body, drive me through the ancestral plane, and tries to murder me in my dream world. They sometimes come in form of a vision, a dreadful illusion, or a spiritual war zone.

But on the contrary, when reality falls far from our expectations and turns against our favor, we prefer to imagine it as a bad dream and try as much as possible not to snap back to existence because the truth can be overbearing and too much to stomach.

I tried to stay calm and tell myself it is some bad mirage that I didn’t want to wake up to. But the moment the scenario registered fully, my mind went blank and my body went numb as a stray tear-stained my cheek.

There was a huge circle on the floor drawn with blood and chalk and the corpses’ forehead were marked with a sharp object and surrounded by patched dried blood th