40 - THE MONSTER KNOWS MY NAME

ALYSSA

My overthinking mind was overflowing with the thoughts of what my foolish urge could lead me to if I kept treading on the path I was following—to the end of a sad eerie channel I’d been cautiously walking into—because for all I knew, I could be heading toward a monster that was just waiting for me to show up at the end of the door.

A monster that had been captured and imprisoned by ancient figures of the past, purposely kept away from the face of the earth for it had once spread fear and wreaked havoc, who was now calling on to me, tricking me into believing I had a connection to it so I would set it free and let it cause dismay once again.

It was, in fact, a solid theory, if you think about it well. All it had to do was hack into my memories, give me a flashback of what wasn’t true—because it knew I’d do anything for my long lost memories—and bend me do its will… Aaaand now I’m rethinking this very obvious mistake.

‘I said it before and I’ll say it again, Lyss. You’ve watched