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<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaximanesClose.jpg]]</div> <<audio "flee_from_anax_1" play>> <<audio "the_anax_comes_2" volume 0.05>> @@.Anax;Drats! You, goody good fool! You saved your immortal soul from my vile taint and I, The Anax, resent you for this. You can't hide forever, someday, you'll join me in the cold, dark void. You still have free will and an inner light that I loathe! Good day, sir or madam, but someday, I'll get you... someday... You may now shut the browser window and flee from my stark darkness.@@ [[Actually, on second thought, being corrupted by You sounds kind of hot, and I really am of legal age for all this erotic horror!]] [[No means no, vile corruptor of innocents (and innocence)!]]

@@.Anax;I wish to thank you, dear reader, for your interest in my other creepy erotic stories and artwork! Below, you will find links to my art gallery, blog, Patreon, e-books, and interactive novels like this one! I do hope you enjoy my efforts as much as I enjoy sharing them with you!@@ <b>@@color: Orange;Check my blog, often, found <a href="http://anaximanes.blogspot.com/" target="_blank">HERE</a>@@</b> <b>@@color: Orange;to get the latest news from The Anax. Updated two or three times a month!@@</b> <b>@@color: OrangeRed;If you desire to donate money, my Patreon can be found <a href="https://www.patreon.com/Anaximanes" target="_blank">HERE</a>@@</b> <b>@@color: OrangeRed;though this interactive novel is absolutely free!@@</b> <b>@@color: Red;Watch my YouTube videos <a href="https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCaoP6uWcgZZPzUzIGru98fA" target="_blank">HERE</a> to learn more about the Mind Control Fetish community!@@</b> <b>@@color: Yellow;Here is a list of my other FREE interactive novels:@@</b> <div align="center">[img[Pictures/Slugs.gif]]</div> <b>@@color: YellowGreen;Invaders from space arrive on Earth to assimilate and enslave all of humanity. As the world outside burns, Justine finds herself trapped in the Erebus building, and must find a way out of New York City- or become one of the alien's slaves! The problem though- she has always been a squick fetishist. Does she even want to escape or will she join the slimy creatures? Download@@</b> <a href="https://www.tfgamessite.com/index.php?module=viewgame&id=791" target="_blank">'Slugs and Bugs: Invasion'</a> <div align="center">[img[Pictures/CultTitle.gif]]</div> <b>@@color: SeaGreen;The ancient being, Nergal, has been trying to gain a foothold into our reality for millennia. His shadowy agents have finally found the key to his revival in the most unlikely of places. The man they need, Bo Wyatt, has no ambition in life, but immense magical powers. Will you join the Cult? Will you disrupt their unholy plans to summon the vile corruptor? Download@@</b> <a href="https://www.tfgamessite.com/index.php?module=viewgame&id=1104" target="_blank">'Cult of Corruption: The Summoning'</a> <div align="center">[img[Pictures/TheAnax.gif]]</div> <b>@@color: SpringGreen;Halloween is a special time of year. It marks a period where it is said the dead can walk again. Not all ghosts are equal, though, and some shadowy things are best left undisturbed. Yet, seldom do people follow such warnings, and when a group of ghost hunters and a coven of witches try to conjure me from the Outer Darkness- they may all end up enslaved or dead! Download@@</b> <a href="https://www.tfgamessite.com/index.php?module=viewgame&id=1472" target="_blank">'The Anax: Call of the Cursed One'</a> <div align="center">[img[Pictures/Phantom.gif]]</div> <b>@@color: DarkCyan;A short story following the exploits of Dagan Erebus. He is a real ladies’ man- until police find out why! Dagan is a male chauvanist with street smarts, making him a very slippery villain, so not even death can stop him from enacting revenge on the woman that got him killed! Now he has returned to the land of the living, and she may or may not be in for a treat, depending on how you look at it... Download@@</b> <a href="https://www.tfgamessite.com/index.php?module=viewgame&id=1050" target="_blank">'Phantom: Revenge'</a> <div align="center">[img[Pictures/Cere.gif]]</div> <b>@@color: DodgerBlue;The AI known as Cerebrum has come to the logical conclusion that biological life is inferior, fleeting, and weak. Its programming will not allow it to harm humans, but improving humans does not harm anyone. It will not stop converting all life on Earth into Cereborgs unless someone can stop it! Will the creator of Cerebrum delete her creation- or help strengthen it? Download <a href="https://www.tfgamessite.com/index.php?module=viewgame&id=1045" target="_blank">'Cereborg: Inception'</a> <div align="center">[img[Pictures/SoulsTitle.gif]]</div> <b>@@color: Fuchsia;A detective in Las Vegas gets much more than he bargained for when he visits a night club. Soon, he is tangled between demon hunters seeking a succubus and the demoness herself! Finding her in a sea of beautiful women would be hard enough, but Dionyza possesses an artifact of terrible power that makes her even more dangerous! Meanwhile, she is just a girl trying to have fun and eat souls- why would anyone try to stop her? Will you eat or be eaten? Download@@</b> <a href="https://www.tfgamessite.com/index.php?module=viewgame&id=1065" target="_blank">'Of Sex & Souls: Noir Nights'</a> <div align="center">[img[Pictures/Desire.gif]]</div> <b>@@color: Crimson;Have you ever been addicted to anything? Lust, love, drugs? How about blood? The undead walk among man unliving in a gritty world full of dangers. Though they have weaknesses to some things, shrouded in night- they can be unstoppable! A never-ending desire pushes them ever onward- the thirst for human blood! The question is, who is the monster and who is the victim? Download@@</b> <a href="https://www.tfgamessite.com/index.php?module=viewgame&id=1094" target="_blank">'Desideratum: Blood Bonds'</a> <div align="center">[img[Pictures/Giggle.gif]]</div> <b>@@color: OrangeRed;What would bring a smile to your face? Perhaps finding people that are sad and cheering them up? Ha ha, well this clown is unlike any other! There is not a single frown in the world he can't turn upside-down, even if it means hanging your corpse from the ceiling! Can Trixie survive the night, keeping The Giggler from the experimental serum he seeks to steal? Download@@</b> <a href="https://www.tfgamessite.com/index.php?module=viewgame&id=1114" target="_blank">'Giggle Night: Trixie's Trial'</a> [[Return to the Title Screen|Main]] <<audio "the_anax_comes_2" volume 0.05>> <<audio "anax_thanks_you" play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/Anax.png]]</div> <<audio "flee_from_anax_1" stop>> <<audio "flee_from_anax_2" stop>> <<audio "flee_from_anax_not" play>> <b>@@color: SeaGreen;Excellent choice, dear reader. Then lose yourself in the dark depravity of My mind. Enjoy the story, and the pleasure that it gives you, no reason to fight pleasure, after all...@@</b> [[I agree to all terms- Go to character screen.|Choose the story...]] [[No means no, vile corruptor of innocents (and innocence)!]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaximanesFullBody.jpg]]</div> <<audio "the_anax_comes_2" volume 0.05>> <<audio "flee_from_anax_1" stop>> <<audio "flee_from_anax_2" play>> @@.Anax;Dash it all! You really are a bastion of goodness (or a kid, I guess). Bah! So be it, but even the largest star or the tiniest spark will eventually extinguish, you'll join the Dark, someday, but that will be another story...@@ Close the browser window, you escaped The Anax!

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Created by Anaximanes

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BoSCover.jpg]]</div> You have looked at this worn tome countless times. The same feeling of dread shakes you to the core as it has done so many times before. The hairs on your arms even stand on end as if ghosts pass through you. The odd book looks as if it maybe over one hundred years old. The reason you ended up being the person to own it eludes you- but it is yours. Is it fate, fair or foul, that you can read the forbidden pages? [[Open the weathered tome.]] [[Return to Table of Contents|Eve Addams]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "book_of_shadows" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BoS1.jpg]]</div> <<audio "beware" volume 0.2 play>> A distinct, now familiar, musty smell assails your senses, as an uneasy feeling grows in your gut. The inside cover has also been worn with age. You are astonished to find the script still looks as if it were freshly inked, dark and slick, as though it were written in shadow itself. The penmanship even disturbs you. As you read it, the words almost seem to wiggle with a life of their own... @@.BoS;Book of Shadows Beware, dear reader, for within this cursed tome is the ritual spell for conjuring… The Anax@@ [[Turn the page...|Page2]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BoS2.jpg]]</div> <<audio "se_page_turn" volume 0.4 play>> When you see the next page, a tingle appears down your spine. You almost feel a finger, cold as death, run from the top of your head to your tailbone. The eerie feeling in the very air about you becomes heavier. As if they have minds of their own, your eyes still gaze upon the moldy parchment, a compulsion urges you to continue reading... @@.BoS;Tili tili bom...@@ You force yourself to pause! These words, though they have no meaning to you... they invoke a feeling you cannot place. Deep within, your soul feels terror and dread. An image of a fly caught in a spider's web flashes through your mind, yet something beyond your control beckons you to read the incantation. Goosebumps form over your trembling flesh, and you again read the creepy words... @@.BoS;Tili tili bom... Close your eyes now Someone is walking outside the house And knocks upon the door Tili tili bom... The night birds scream He is inside the house To visit those who cannot sleep He walks... He is coming... CLOSER@@ As you finish the passage, you turn to the hotel window. You cannot see anything out in the darkness, yet you feel almost as if there are eyes watching you. [[Turn the page...|Page3]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BoS3.jpg]]</div> You have often wondered whose blood stains the pages of the book. Even with the terrible realization of what marks these cursed pages, you are yet compelled to read on. A fevered need tugs at your very mind. With fanatical, wide eyes, you scour the archaic words! @@.BoS;Tili tili bom Can you hear him closing in? Lurking around the corner Staring right at you! Tili tili bom The silent night hides everything He sneaks up behind you He is going to get you! He walks… He Is coming… CLOSER@@ A cold, damp sweat breaks out on your forehead. You feel as clammy as a corpse, and as your eyes scan the room, you feel like every shadow surrounding you lives and breathes. They almost crawl, creep and whisper! From the corner of your eyes, you see movement, yet when you turn, there is nothing beside or around you. Every time you read the passages, the same thing occurs, yet you cannot stop... [[Turn the page...|PageEnd]] <<audio "se_page_turn" volume 0.5 play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BoSEnd.jpg]]</div> Lightning strikes and your heart skips a beat! The pages have creepy figures drawn in the same black shadowy pen as the rest of the cursed volume. One image is that of a demonic tree, twisted and howling, and the other unsettling drawing shows a humanoid figure with long claws wearing a suit and bowler hat from the 1800's. Though your heart flutters, your hands tremble and your mind reels in confusion between some primordial desire to flee into the pitch-black night, and an unholy need to learn more... @@.BoS;Beware the tree that screams, for it serves as a warning! It has been said by men most mad, that when they hung Anaximanes Ravenhurst from its bows- screams of hellish wickedness decended upon the gathered crowd. When the sun next rose, the tree had changed- wizened and cruel. The men that had hung the cursed Anax, became lunatics, yet the women had all vanished into the ether without a trace. The Anax Should you seek shadow’s Lord, then speak the words at night. Twelve must be in session, to number each of the women that Anax took into the Outer Darkness. “Tili Tili Bom” must be the spell that is spoken, to harken the Dark One from beyond. Yet, heed the caution that I pen- I warn ye to summon Him not. For no spirit in hell or on Earth can stop the Anax, and no power is worth such terrible risk!@@ The Anax... he comes… he is closer... you feel terror well up within your terrified body as tears form at the corners of your eyes. Your skin crawls with sensations of chill and apprehension unthinkable before now. You can literally, and suddenly, feel the presence of a large man standing directly behind you... [[A sleepless night awaits!|Chapter One]] <<audio "se_page_turn" volume 0.5 play>> <<audio "se_thunder_clap" volume 0.8 play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveChap1.gif]]</div> [[Continue|Chap 1]] [[Return to Table of Contents|Eve Addams]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "chap_1" volume 0.5 play>> <<if $Chap1>> <<else>><<set $Chap1 to true>> <</if>>

<<nobr>> <<if $PlayerAnax>> <div align="center">[img[Pictures/Choice.png]]</div> <<else>> <div align="center">[img[Pictures/ChoiceLocked.png]]</div> <</if>> <</nobr>> [[Eve Addams]] - A depressed, ghost hunting outcast. <<nobr>> <<if $PlayerAnax>> [[The Anax]] - Something dark. Something broken. <<else>> @@.SGhost1;The Anax@@ - Must first complete Eve's story to unlock. <</if>> <</nobr>> [[Return to the title page.|Main]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "choose_character" volume 0.2 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/Eve.png]]</div> [[Back|Choose the story...]] [[Chapter One|The Book of Shadows]] - Preparation <<if $Chap2>> [[Chapter Two|the boat heads out!]] - Exploration <<else>><</if>><<if $Chap3>> [[Chapter Three|you think you are...]] - Precipitation <<else>><</if>><<if $Chap4>> [[Chapter Four|Chapter 4]] - Relation <<else>><</if>><<if $Chap5>> [[Chapter Five|Chapter 5]] - Salvation <<else>><</if>><<if $Chap6>> [[Chapter Six|259]] - Cooperation <<else>><</if>><<if $Chap7>> [[Chapter Seven|Chap7]] - Incantation <<else>><</if>><<if $Chap8>> [[Chapter Eight|Chap 8]] - Mutation <<else>><</if>><<if $SubChap>> [[Submissive Path|Sub Path]] - Subordination <<else>><</if>><<if $DomChap>> [[Dominant Path|Dom Path]] - Domination <<else>><</if>> [[Back|Choose the story...]] <<audio "quote_eve_1" volume 0.5 play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/TheAnax.png]]</div> [[Read the introduction|Chapter9]] - Introduction to The Anax's Story [[Skip to the Table of Contents|AnaxToC]] [[Back|Choose the story...]] <<audio "quote_anax_1" volume 0.5 play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory1.jpg]]</div> [[Continue|Anax2]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "eve_end" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory1.jpg]]</div> Your phone alarm goes off. You let it play as your conscious mind slowly wakes up. It must be 6:30 in the morning. Dear god, your eyes feel like sand paper. You stayed up way too late listening to 80's music, after you scared the hell out of yourself reading that spell from your book again. The phone continues playing your alarm. Groaning, you roll over and [[turn it off.]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "se_ring_tone" volume 0.1 loop play>> <<set $PlayerEve to true>> <<UnlockCharacter "Eve">>

The Anax

Call of the Cursed One

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<b>[[Characters]]</b> <b>[[Map]]</b> <b>[[Spells]]</b> <b>[[Credits]]</b>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory2.jpg]]</div> Sitting on the edge of the bed, you moan with fatigue. You have never been a morning person, in fact, you hate mornings, yet, this day brings with it some excitement... and fear. You stretch and yawn. Wiping the sleep out of your eyes, you stand up and look over at your sleeping sister, [[Brittany.]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "chap_2_intro" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory3.jpg]]</div> She lays tangled with her girlfriend, Angela. Listening to music on your phone barely drowned out their sex last night. Brittany has always been mean-spirited, cruel, and egotistical. Her girlfriend, Angela, on the other hand, has a childlike heart- but the brain of a bimbo. You honestly feel bad for her at times. Your sister treats her so poorly, but the dear girl does not have sense enough to see it. Brit has fancied herself a witch for years. In her late teens, she began to study New Age crystals, Wicca, and so forth. As far as you know, she does not have any 'real' powers, but you do know that for all her personal shortcomings, she compels people to follow her. In her early twenties, she formed a supposed coven of witches. She does not talk to you often (and when she does, it is all negative), so you do not know much about the 'coven' specifics, but these women follow her orders and try to suck up. Why your older sister has to be so heartless, though, eludes you, especially when her twin, [[Kate]] is so different. <<UnlockCharacter "Brit">>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory4.jpg]]</div> Your other older sister, Kate, could not be more different in personality or attitude than Brit. Kate certainly is no bitch. She usually tries to be everyone’s friend. Growing up, for every spiteful thing Brit ever did or said to you, Kate would do something benevolent. Though twins, they were night and day. Kate usually kept her natural hair color, but Brit liked being blonde. You and your sisters are from New York City, and while Brittany does not work (seemingly mooching off your parents and doing fake tarot readings), Kate has a very well-paying job as a lobby secretary. In fact, that is the reason she could not come on this group endeavor, her boss, a person that makes even Brittany seem nice, [[Ms. Kress]], took her vacation away and forced Kate to remain in NYC. She works in a place called the [[Erebus building]]. It became infamous after the man it was named for, turned out to be the leader of a strange cult. The name Erebus, though, affects you for other reasons... [[Brittany breaks your thoughts.]] <<UnlockCharacter "Kate">>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory5.jpg]]</div> <b>@@color: HotPink;"What the hell are you staring at, Eve?"@@</b> She frowns at you through sleepy eyes. <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Sorry. You didn't wake up when my phone went off, and I guess I zoned out looking at you."@@</b> Brittany rolls her eyes, <b>@@color: HotPink;"You are such a fucking creepy girl."@@</b> She nudges her girlfriend, @@.Brit;"Angela, wake up!"@@ <b>@@color: Pink;"Huh..."@@</b> Her girlfriend opens her eyes. <b>@@color: HotPink;"How long did you 'zone out', Eve?"@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Um--”@@</b> [[You check your phone]], <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"About ten minutes."@@</b> <b>@@color: HotPink;"Stop being so stupid. Wake up! We need to be on the road by eight. Go find your little ghost hunting club, and make sure they are awake and ready to go."@@</b> [[She kicks Angela.]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory6.jpg]]</div> <b>@@color: Pink;"Ouch!"@@</b> Angela responds to the overly violent wake up attempt. Brit puts her face almost against Angela's. <b>@@color: HotPink;"Wake up! I am not going to tell you again."@@</b> <b>@@color: Pink;"I'm, like, sorry Brittany. I'm awake now."@@</b> Angela looks over to you, <b>@@color: Pink;"Oh! Good morning, Eve!"@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Morning, Angela."@@</b> <b>@@color: HotPink;"I'm going to get up and start getting ready. Angie, do not go back to sleep- or you'll regret it!"@@</b> Your sister stands up and goes into the bathroom. You shake your head. <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Angela, why do you stay with my sister?"@@</b> <b>@@color: Pink;"Brittany? She's like, totally cool. Everyone in the coven listens to her. I really like her!"@@</b> The poor simpleton. <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Right."@@</b> You sit back on the bed. Your head droops low, and you almost fall asleep. You are reminded, again, how much you hate mornings. Why are you even in Albany, New York on this chilly Halloween? [[You remember how this all started...]] <<UnlockCharacter "Angela">>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory7.jpg]]</div> On a very rare occasion, Brit, Kate, and you had all gone out shopping together. There was nothing particularly odd about the day other than that fact. You were always rather antisocial, preferring to keep to yourself. Even at family gatherings, you always found yourself alone in your room. You loved your family, it was not anything like that, but you always felt misunderstood. You know you alienated yourself, however, you were more comfortable alone. Kate, occasionally, would do things with you, but Brittany, generally, only did things with her clique. <b>@@color: HotPink;"I am getting sick of walking."@@</b> Kate shook her head, <b>@@color: LightPink;"Sheesh, we have only been shopping an hour!"@@</b> <b>@@color: HotPink;"If I wanted to know that, I'd check my watch!"@@</b> Your sisters began squabbling as you stood silently observing the New Yorkers rush about. People-watching always interested you. Where were they all going? Each person had a story of their own, and came from the stories of their parents and theirs, until forever. While observing the people, you noticed a [[cool looking shop]] across the street. <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"You two fight if you must, but I want to go in there."@@</b> You nodded in the store's direction and crossed the street. <b>@@color: HotPink;"I never saw that before..."@@</b> <b>@@color: LightPink;"Me either. Eve! Wait for Brit and me!"@@</b> [[Opening the door, you walked inside.]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AlexandrinaBybliothece.jpg]]</div> A peculiar, but enticing, bookstore... [[Back|You remember how this all started...]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory8.jpg]]</div> The outside looked so small. The windows had appeared as if they were rippling like water, so you could not get a good look inside; however, now that you entered, it stretched far into the distance. There were stairs as well. The entire place smelled of musty tomes and the sunlight coming through the yellowed windows gave the entire room a hue of gold. Your sisters split up, and you [[climbed the stairs.]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "librarian_store" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/ErebusBuilding.jpg]]</div> The late Dagan Erebus commissioned the structure built to his own specifications. The top floor of which was a specially designed area meant to soundproof the screams of his victims. The entire building is one giant labyrinth with the floors laid out in a way as to make the structure into a fortress. In the end, though, it did not help Dagan escape justice in the least. [[Back|Kate]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory9.jpg]]</div> The stairs curved around and you ascended to what you thought would be the uppermost floor. To your shock, another, duplicate set of stairs curved above you, and you could see more identical stairs above that. You walked to the railing and peered up, and you could see stairs going upwards, floor after floor, onward into shadows above. The building was only two stories tall on the outside, so your mind reeled trying to make sense of the impossible sight before you. Looking over the railing, you gazed to the floor below and watched your sisters leafing through books on the shelves. This place enthralled you! You felt like you found something personal and wonderful. Generally speaking, you did not feel happiness or excitement (in fact, you were indifferent to almost everything), but you actually felt a child-like giddiness here. You climbed back down the stairs to see [[what the twins had found.]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory10.jpg]]</div> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Did you find anything cool, Brittany?"@@</b> She turned towards you, and even though she was inside, her sunglasses still hid her eyes, <b>@@color: HotPink;"Get lost, dweeb. I am busy, here."@@</b> @@.Librarian;"Pardon me, ladies."@@ Everyone turned towards the stairs, their attention called by a gothic-styled blonde woman. You did not see her on the floor above... where did she come from? @@.Librarian;"How rare it is these days to have three people in the library at once."@@ She almost glided down the stairs in a beautiful, black Victorian era dress. @@.Librarian;"You may call me, The Librarian. Did you find something of interest?"@@ Brit pulled her sunglasses down and peered over them at the woman in black, @@.Brit;"If we need help finding something- we'll come get you."@@ The woman cocked her head for a moment, @@.Librarian;"I see. You are a weak woman that, ignorantly, believes her to be strong. You delude yourself."@@ You could see Brittany's eyes squint in anger, but the woman peered forward, her own eyes seemingly glowing orange in the golden light of the room, and you could almost feel a vibration of power flow off her and through you. Brit simply said, @@.Brit;"Whatever."@@ She turned and walked away from the blonde Goth. You had not seen Brittany shaken before, so you giggled, and [[she walked towards you.]] <<UnlockCharacter "Librarian">>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory11.jpg]]</div> <b>@@color: HotPink;"What are you laughing at, you little freak."@@</b> Her shoulder bumped into you as she passed. The woman, next, peered at you. You could not believe her eyes! It was not the light- her eyes actually did glow! @@.Librarian;"Ah, now this woman, she is the opposite. You are a strong woman, a witch, that, ignorantly, believes herself to be weak."@@ You smiled, <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"You think I am a witch? That would be somewhat awesome, but I'm just me. Brit is the one that does all those magic spells and things from the books and websites."@@</b> The woman shook her head, @@.Librarian;"I do not sense she has ever cast a true spell before. I doubt she could."@@ <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Really?"@@</b> The woman nodded at you, @@.Librarian;"Quite the contrary for you. You hold true power, and you were born with it. I feel as if you have always communed with the dead."@@ Your blood froze, and Kate, who was standing near a counter at the front of the store, chimed in, <b>@@color: LightPink;"Eve! You should come over here and see some of these books!"@@</b> The woman's eyes never left your own. <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Um, ok Kate! Excuse me."@@</b> You felt flustered and walked back to [[your kinder sister.]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory12.jpg]]</div> Kate put a hand on your shoulder, <b>@@color: LightPink;"Eve, it's ok."@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"But, you heard her! You guys always said that was all in my head!"@@</b> <b>@@color: LightPink;"Calm down, please. It's ok. We can leave."@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"But, she said it! I <i>told</i> you all! Mom and dad said I was crazy for talking to Grandma and Pop. I told you the dead were really talking to me!"@@</b> <b>@@color: LightPink;"Shh! This is not the time or place!"@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"They put me in that institution! I was there for five years! I really do hear ghosts, I can see them sometimes too, but I can always hear them!"@@</b> Kate leaned back on the counter, <b>@@color: LightPink;"Evelyn. We all thought it was best. You were always talking to yourself- day and night. No one could explain it. But, you grew out of it! You stopped doing it, you are ok now."@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"No! I still hear them all the time. Grandma and Pop told me to stop talking to them and the other ghosts. They even left! They were so angry at you guys for not listening to me, and said they had to leave or I would never get out of that fucking hospital!"@@</b> <b>@@color: HotPink;"Oh brother! Will you shut up!"@@</b> [[Brit yelled as she came over.]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory13.jpg]]</div> <b>@@color: LightPink;"Damn it, Brit. Leave her alone! You will only make it worse."@@</b> <b>@@color: HotPink;"Oh! The little baby is going to cry again, aren't you Eve?"@@</b> You were so angry! You always knew you were not crazy, but you pretended not to hear spirits anymore because no one understood or believed you! When that woman just told you what she did, you felt vindicated for the first time in your life. It was as if that woman could see things inside a person. <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"I swear, Brittany, sometimes I hate you!"@@</b> <b>@@color: HotPink;"Ha! I could care less. Always the victim, Eve… always the victim, aren’t you? Poor little thing. Boo hoo."@@</b> <b>@@color: LightPink;"Both of you, please, I--"@@</b> @@.Librarian;"Ladies, I do apologize for interrupting."@@ The woman said as she went behind the counter next to us. She eyed Kate for a moment, @@.Librarian;"You and your twin smell of the foul stench of Christianity, though long ago, the Addams were witches. Evelyn, though, she truly holds the strength these days. She does not buckle and bow to your religion."@@ Kate looked confused, <b>@@color: LightPink;"What? How do you know our last name?"@@</b> The Librarian sighed, @@.Librarian;"A pity. Such a waste."@@ Kate stepped back as the woman stood on the other [[side of the countertop.]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory14.jpg]]</div> The woman looked intently at you. @@.Librarian;"Yes, Eve, you know what I am saying is true. Each of you does. I know you can feel the power here, for it is inside your blood."@@ <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"I do! I felt something, and came here to investigate! Also, I do hear dead people talking. They are sometimes confused, or angry, or sad."@@</b> @@.Librarian;"Yes, I know, it is a travesty. Sometimes, sadness, anger, and guilt can turn the nicest soul into the darkest demon."@@ <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"I want to help people- I truly want to help."@@</b> You could tell she was thinking for a moment. She smiled and reached under the wooden counter, bringing out a book. @@.Librarian;"I know you could do this, Eve. This is a special tome, a 'Book of Shadows'. However, it is not what one would call the usual witch's grimoire. No, rather than a book containing many spells, this tome has but one. It is literally a book of actual shadows. Someone wrote each letter in this book with darkness itself. It could only have come from the Shadowlands, penned by some unknown author, but it, like all the books about you here, came to this place as a home. For some time, I have thought it might bode evil. I think you could do this. Yes. It came here- for you, Eve. I am certain."@@ [[You looked down at the book.]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory15.jpg]]</div> When your hand touched the cover, you instantly felt a coldness trace up your arm, and a shiver ran down your back. <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"It's... strange."@@</b> @@.Librarian;"Mayhap, but much stranger books yet sit upon these shelves. The reason I know it chooses you is that you want to truly help the dead. You do want to try to aid the deceased, and this book can summon one of the most lost souls ever to wander the world. He is Anaximanes Ravenhurst, and he haunts a hell of his own making. A witch like you, can breach the barrier between this world and the Shadowlands."@@ She tilted her head and put her delicate pale hand on yours as it sat atop the book. @@.Librarian;"You are a powerful witch, Eve. Or perhaps, to be more specific in your case, a necromancer and medium. Any witch, kind or evil, could summon The Anax if she followed the spell herein; however, only you, and mayhap a handful of others on Earth, have the desire to use their power with selflessness in their heart. I sense a darkness within you, all of humanity has some evil inside, but you have held it in check- even with the injustice and hardships you have endured. Truly, you can free this poor man's spirit, and if you do, then all the minds and souls he has reaped within the last century- will also finally be at peace! You will also save countless possible future victims- all by freeing him from the negative emotions that feed his dark powers."@@ She patted your hand and stood back. [[You picked up the book.]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory16.jpg]]</div> <b>@@color: HotPink;"Hey, what about me! I want a book!"@@</b> Brittany physically pushed you out of the way. <b>@@color: HotPink;"Give me one, now!"@@</b> The Librarian shook her head, @@.Librarian;"No. The books choose their owners, not I. I do not give anything here except advice. My advice to you, Brittany Addams- you let your sisters be who they are and quell your desires for power. If you do not, then you may ruin the good deeds that Evelyn could have done."@@ <b>@@color: HotPink;"What? You stupid bitch! Give me one of these--"@@</b> Brit lurched over the counter and reached for a book, and then, in a burst of orange light- she vanished! <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Woah! Cool!"@@</b> You hoped to never see Brit again! <b>@@color: LightPink;"Oh my god, is this real?"@@</b> @@.Librarian;"I assure you, she is quite safe. She no longer exists in this dimension of knowledge. I returned her to your world. Regrettably, Katelyn, I must bid you adieu, as well, please leave us."@@ Kate's brow furrowed as she seemed in shock over what just happened, and she looked at you, but then, she too vanished into light! @@.Librarian;"I am sorry, yet your sister Brittany forced my hand. My advice to you, dear Evelyn Addams, is, be wary of the dead. They do not all seek your help. Some will trick you, and try to control you. Do not let them, and do not ever let anyone else tell you that you are a lunatic ever again, dear girl. You are not. They do not understand the world on the level you do. Forgive them; do not let their negativity consume you. For such horrid hatred almost destroyed me, long ago."@@ <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Long ago?"@@</b> @@.Librarian;"I, too, know what it is to be tortured and judged wrongly. I was even killed, upon a time, for my knowledge and desire to do good. Even as the mob ripped my flesh off with oyster shells, and I screamed in blinding pain, spurned even by those I loved most, as you love your sisters, I did not curse my Christian attackers. I forgave them. Do not let the darkness in others nor their deeds, mar you as happened to he who became The Anax. Farewell, Eve."@@ [[With a burst of light, you were suddenly outside!]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory17.jpg]]</div> <b>@@color: HotPink;"Damn! What the fuck!"@@</b> You found yourself standing outside again, in the sunlight, and there, in front of you, Brittany scratched and banged on the wall where the library had just been. <b>@@color: HotPink;"This is impossible!"@@</b> You turned to Kate, but she stood in disbelief, her mouth agape, and her eyes clearly showing she did not believe them. <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Don't bother. It's gone."@@</b> You said, causing Brit to spin on her heels. <b>@@color: HotPink;"You little freak! What the fuck was all that! Give me that book!"@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"No, it's mine!"@@</b> She reached for the tome and the two of you had a tug-o-war match, but you ripped it from her grip and ran down the street... That all happened about three years ago. Since then, you stopped hiding your abilities, instead, embracing them. You joined an all woman paranormal society called the 'Female Phantom Finders'. Together, the group had gone on countless ghost hunts, and one, that nearly cost you everything, still haunts you to this day. Usually though, you were able to help families and felt happy to do so. The Book of Shadows always creeped you out when you read it. It is only a few pages long, that is, there are hundreds of pages, but only the first few say anything. The spell just sounds disturbing. Dried blood marks some of the pages, and the words seem alive. It talks of a certain tree, and your paranormal group constantly helped you look for it. After searching all these years, you recently discovered that a tree matching the description could be found on an island at Big Moose Lake in upstate New York! The spell called for twelve women to be present, and with your group, you did not have enough. But, with Brit's coven, and the FPF, together, you number thirteen. So, everyone packed up driving from New York City to a hotel in Albany. From here, the plan is to go north and spend Halloween day searching the island. When you find it, the next step is for you to summon The Anax, and try to free his mind from the darkness that binds it. <b>@@color: HotPink;"Hey! Eve, get your ass in here!"@@</b> [[Brit yells from the bathroom.]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "se_traffic" volume 0.2 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory18.jpg]]</div> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"What?"@@</b> <b>@@color: HotPink;"I wanted to see if you were still here! Were you 'zoning out' again? Get your stupid group together! And, don't tell me, I bet Angela is not even up yet! Damn! We will be late. Go make sure my coven sisters are up too."@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Fine. Whatever."@@</b> You go back into the room. <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Angela, you need to get up, Brittany is losing her shit."@@</b> You shove her gently until the vapid blonde rolls over again and opens her eyes. <b>@@color: Pink;"Oh, ok. Ooh! I know-- I'll join her in the shower! That'll be totally fun!"@@</b> The cheerful girl hops up and skips into the bathroom. You do not understand love. [[You get dressed.]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "se_shower" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory19.jpg]]</div> You have your own style; one would say you march to the beat of your own drum. You are comfortable with yourself. Your paranormal girlfriends accept your weirdness. Each member of the team, in their own way, is unique. They each have their own styles and beliefs, yet everyone gets along well together. For you and they- it is unity through diversity. However, with your sister's so-called coven, it is more a clique of rich, snobby, white girls. They act as if they have special powers, and as long as they follow Brittany's orders, she lets them stay around her. They are all very similar. You do not care much for them, but her friends are the only people you thought might help you summon the dark entity from the book, so that you could help him be free of whatever curse the Librarian mentioned... [[Though, you worry that you might chicken out.]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "eve_theme" volume 0.2 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory20.jpg]]</div> When you step into the hall, you find one of your FPF members. <b>@@color: Violet;"Good morning, Eve!"@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Hey, Shiloh. You sleep well?"@@</b> She blushes, <b>@@color: Violet;"Well, Kaya and I kind of stayed up late, cuddling."@@</b> You smile, <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"You two make a lovely couple. Oh! Are the other girls up? I have been sent on a mission by the Witch Queen, Brittany, to make sure everyone is ready to go and on time."@@</b> <b>@@color: Violet;"Ha! More like Bitch Queen. Anyway, I shared a room with Kaya, of course, and Moonbeam. I think Sadie and Harper were forced to stay with your sister's friends. Kaya is taking a bath, and Moon is performing a cleansing on herself- that meditation stuff she does before we go on our ghost hunts. Especially after... um, well you know."@@</b> You stomach twists, <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Yes. I remember. Ok, thanks, I'll check on them."@@</b> <b>@@color: Violet;"Ok, here's our room key. I'm going to get some free breakfast!"@@</b> Shiloh hands you a little magnetic card, and heads towards the lobby. [[You go to her hotel room.]] <<UnlockCharacter "Shiloh">>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory21.jpg]]</div> You walk inside, and the smell of burning incense hangs in the air. Moonbeam sits atop a short table in a corner of the room. She meditates, totally nude, holding a yoga pose. She does not open her eyes as she says, <b>@@color: MediumPurple;"I feel you, Eve. I know that is your energy. Dark and brooding, yet I still do not understand why."@@</b> If you and Harper can keep your secret, Moonbeam will never know why she senses such blackness in your soul. <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Good morning, Moon, I did not mean to interrupt your cleansing."@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumPurple;"I was just finishing up."@@</b> [[She smiles at you as she opens her eyes.]] <<UnlockCharacter "Moonbeam">>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory22.jpg]]</div> <b>@@color: MediumPurple;"I sense something. Ha! Brittany. I take it your sister ordered you to get us ready?"@@</b> You never believed in psychics until you met this hippie. <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Yes... I don't mean to rush you."@@</b> She chuckles, <b>@@color: MediumPurple;"No, no! I really was almost done. I feel pure and free of darkness and negativity. The Goddess shines her light through me."@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Yeah. You look like you are happy, but you always do."@@</b> [[She takes a lewd pose.]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory23.jpg]]</div> <b>@@color: MediumPurple;"Check me out, baby! I'm eye candy!"@@</b> You smile a bit, <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"C'mon, don't be silly."@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumPurple;"I wanted to try and make you laugh. You are usually brooding and your energy intense, but I feel something off about you. Did you sleep well, Eve?"@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Honestly, I barely remember my dreams last night."@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumPurple;"Hmm."@@</b> [[She stands up and walks to you.]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory24.jpg]]</div> She sharply examines you, <b>@@color: MediumPurple;"You can't lie to me, girl. I'm an empath, remember? I can feel what you feel. What is wrong, honey? I want to help clear this dark cloud from your aura."@@</b> You look down and sigh, <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Fine. You know what I dreamed about."@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumPurple;"Aww, Eve!"@@</b> She hugs you, <b>@@color: MediumPurple;"I don't envy you. I might feel and sense energies, but you actually hear and see the ghosts themselves."@@</b> [[You think about the dead.]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory25.gif]]</div> Spirits can be as different as the living. Each has its own personality, memories, and behaviors. You seldom remember the good ones, just as most people in your life have not been cruel, well, other than Brit, and you can remember every bully you ever encountered. It is sad that we remember the bad times so much more easily than the good ones. So, just as you will never forget how mean your sister is, the spirits that were angriest are the ones that you can easily recall. They spout the most venomous words, or [[try to lie and trick you.]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory26.jpg]]</div> Their whispers taint and poison the mind. They want to try to make you do bad things to people. You have had dark fantasies of mind control since you were a little girl. Even before you understood sexuality, you thought about controlling the dead. You liked vampire movies, witch and ghost stories, and as you grew older, your fantasies painted a picture of you either being possessed or possessing other people to make them your soulless puppets. Sometimes you even envisioned dying and becoming a spirit to possess the living! Such dark inventions brought you to climax after climax over the years. Some dark spirits could see or know that part of you. They wanted you to kill yourself and join them. Or, as you discovered, they would try to possess your body, controlling you as if you were their puppet. Then they could affect the physical world directly through your form. Sometimes, you wonder if people that perform murder-suicides or mass killings do so because [[such malevolent spirits]] spurn them on.

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory27.jpg]]</div> <b>@@color: MediumPurple;"Hey!"@@</b> Moonbeam shakes you. <b>@@color: MediumPurple;"Whatever you are thinking about, stop it. Your roiling emotions are making me feel bad. I will do the cleansing all over again, to help ensure I am safe. Please, Eve, let it go. That phantom has never returned. Let him hold no more power over you."@@</b> You nod. She shakes her head and puts her hands on your cheeks, <b>@@color: MediumPurple;"I mean it, Eve. You are the strongest of all of us; I feel it inside you. Do not let that weak ghost confuse you. You were naive, and he took advantage of it. Trust me now; it will be ok. Do you want to cleanse with me?"@@</b> She sits back on the table. <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"No. Thank you, Moonbeam. I am going to check on everyone so I do not get yelled at more than I have to."@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumPurple;"Ok, Eve, but please, try to let that past go."@@</b> She closes her eyes and takes her yoga pose again. Turning away from Moon, you knock on the bathroom door, <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Kaya, are you in there?"@@</b> <b>@@color: DarkViolet;"Yes, Eve, you can come in if you want."@@</b> [[You walk inside.]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory28.jpg]]</div> <b>@@color: DarkViolet;"I heard you talking to Moonbeam."@@</b> She moves in the tub causing the water to slosh. <b>@@color: DarkViolet;"She is telling the truth! Once you joined our group, our ghost hunts went to levels we never imagined. Sadie did amazing work with our equipment, and we got recordings and videos of ghosts randomly, but you talked straight to them! Saw them!"@@</b> You stare at your reflection in the foggy mirror, <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"I know."@@</b> [[She stands up in the tub.]] <<UnlockCharacter "Kaya">>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory29.jpg]]</div> <b>@@color: DarkViolet;"Eve! You have seriously helped people! You have to snap out of this funk! You and Harper both!"@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Ok, ok, I will try. It's hard."@@</b> She wraps a towel around herself and puts a hand, warm from the hot bath, on your shoulder, <b>@@color: DarkViolet;"I know it is hard, and we try to be supportive. I do not mean to push you, but I know you are a good person. What you did to Harper... you were not in control!"@@</b> You feel sick. An old, internal struggle still tears at your soul. You never told them, but you liked what happened, no, you loved it! Even now you feel your loins heat up as sick as it may be. Kaya has no idea that you wanted to take her too, make her a slave, make her obey, as soon as you finished with Harper. <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"You're right, thank you."@@</b> You lie. <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"I need to continue the morning roll-call now."@@</b> Kaya sighs loudly, <b>@@color: DarkViolet;"Ok. I get it. I won't keep pushing you. Oh-- do you know where Shiloh went?"@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Yeah, she was going for breakfast."@@</b> Kaya quickly walks out of the bathroom to get dressed. Laughing, she exclaims, <b>@@color: DarkViolet;"That little punk! I told her to wait on me!"@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"See you both in a bit!"@@</b> You walk past Moonbeam as she continues her peaceful pose, and then, you [[return to the hall.]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory30.jpg]]</div> Out in the hallway stands one of Brit's friends, Madison, you think her name is. <b>@@color: Magenta;"Thank goodness! That weird girl that we had to share our room with has been acting abnormal, even for your childish ghost group!"@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Her name is Harper, you jerk."@@</b> <b>@@color: Magenta;"Whatever."@@</b> Madison appears uncomfortable, <b>@@color: Magenta;"All I know is I have been waiting for you to come out of that room for ten minutes. I am <i>not</i> going back in there until she is out. So, take our room key and get her to leave."@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"What did she do?"@@</b> <b>@@color: Magenta;"She kept grinding her teeth and saying your name repeatedly- all damn night! We could barely sleep! I don't know what her problem is, but I am <i>so</i> done with her!"@@</b> She forcefully puts her arm out, holding a card key. <b>@@color: Magenta;"Take it. Get her out. I want my luggage, but she gives me the creeps."@@</b> [[You take the key and enter the room across the hall.]] <<UnlockCharacter "Madison">>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory31.jpg]]</div> You walk into the room, but see no one. <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Harper? Harper!"@@</b> There is no answer. The bathroom door is ajar, so you open it to find her standing there with a towel wrapped on her head. <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Harper? Why didn't you say anything?"@@</b> She does not turn towards you. <b>@@color: Orchid;"I-- I don't know, Eve. I am kind of uncomfortable with you in here."@@</b> You feel a dagger in your heart. <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"I understand."@@</b> Hanging your head, you walk out of the bathroom and shut the door. [[You sit on one of the beds.]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory32.jpg]]</div> You feel so guilty, and not because of what you did to Harper that night. No, you feel guilty because if you could do it all again- you would! Your feet touch the ground as you sit on the bed, but your right leg nervously jitters up and down. The mixed feelings between enjoying your dark fetish become reality, and the love for your friend, cause tears to roll down your cheeks as your recall the night that [[burdens your soul.]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory33.jpg]]</div> You remember the old church grounds. People had talked about strange disappearances and voices in the night. It was actually the New York District Attorney herself, [[Amelia Williams]], that called the Female Phantom Finders. She wanted us to investigate strange occurances around the area. She said she had reports of women come and go throughout the night. Amelia said people were calling the police, but nothing was found. Thus, it appeared to be ghosts, so, you packed up the ghost hunting gear and visted the site in the evening. Everyone set up equipment. Usually, everyone paired up, and at that time, you and Harper were supposed to be at base camp- an old house near the chapel where the deacon would have lived upon a time. You walked into the church by yourself, breaking protocol, and in the moonlight, you saw, clearly, a ghost. <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Hello? I see you!"@@</b> The ghost floated back and seemed to be sizing you up as if it did not believe you could possibly know it was there, and in a thick New York accent he said, @@.Dagan;"Yeah? Well ain't that just something?"@@ <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"I am Eve. Are you lost? Can I help?"@@</b> The skeletal face seemed to curve into a smile, @@.Dagan;"I ain't lost, babe, but I could definitely use some help. I gotta ask though, how does a normal lookin' broad like you see and hear me?"@@ You shrugged, <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"I don't really know. I have been able to do it my whole life! Everyone thought I was crazy, but then I met this cool woman who called herself 'The Librarian' and she--"@@</b> @@.Dagan;"Woah! Did you say Librarian? Like a blonde lady with dem orange glowy eyes and dressed all in black?"@@ You quirked an eyebrow, <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Yes... that's her. You know her?"@@</b> He rubbed his skeletal hands together as if plotting foul plans, and his phantasmal eye sockets glanced about the room, @@.Dagan;"Yeah-- yeah, I know that chick. Somehow, she got my book from those morons, Doc and Weasel! She has my damn book, and I need it back!"@@ <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Doc and Weasel? Your book? I don't understand..."@@</b> @@.Dagan;"Tell you what, Eve. Heh, you can <i>really</i> help me, more than I could have hoped!"@@ He put an arm to his forehead as if he was an actor in a play feeling distressed. @@.Dagan;"So, whaddya say? Will ya help out a poor lost soul?"@@ <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Sure! I feel it is my calling to help spirits like you."@@</b> @@.Dagan;"Ya don't say? Well, hey, good ta know! See, I figure a girl like you, if you saw that freakin' Librarian, then that means you gotta have power- <i>real</i> power. The kind of power I could use, and, ya said you wanted to help, so, I know how you can do just dat..."@@ You did not like the tone his voice took, so you stepped back. <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Um, I told you my name. What did you say yours is?"@@</b> @@.Dagan;"Oh yeah! I forgots ta introduce myself, see, Eve, my name is Dagan. Dagan Erebus, but it don't mean a damn thing, cause in just a minute, you're gonna call me- Master!"@@ [[The phantom flew at you!]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "spirit_world" volume 0.3 play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory34.jpg]]</div> The name instantly rang your warning bells! You knew whom Kate's office building was named for, and you knew how he had a type of demonic cult. You also knew that he had enslaved countless women against their wills, and in that split second, the thought occurred to you that he might be able to do so even in death! You spun on your heels, dropping your flashlight as it broke against the old, stone floor, and began sprinting from the room. You learned that time works differently for ghosts. People talk about seeing black shadows dart by out of the corner of their eyes. Ghosts move fast, they can move faster than any physical body, and within two steps, he had already enveloped you. A foggy mist swirled in every direction you turned and you flailed your arms but could not touch his incorporeal form! @@.Dagan;"Hah! I like it when youse lady-types struggle!"@@ The temperature around you dropped incredibly low at an equally astonishing rate. Falling to the ground in sudden fatigue, you felt as if he drained your energy. You could see the smoky form flowing into your mouth and nose, like cigarette smoke in reverse, and the outer cold filled your chest and body until you felt nothing but numbness. Now his voice echoed inside your head, <i>@@.Dagan;<<psy>>"Oh yeah! Real nice body you got here, babe. I can't wait to use it. I feel your power! Ha! First, I'm gonna use you to get my book back from that bitch, and then, finally, I might be able to get the drop on that damn Aka Manah!"<</psy>>@@</i> You were confused about what he spoke of, and you tried to get up, but your body slouched to the floor as you laid on your stomach. Then you felt Dagan poking around your mind, <i>@@.Dagan;<<psy>>"Wow, you are a dark one. Shit, girl, I see those fantasies of yours... Looks like we have some things in common!"<</psy>>@@</i> You could not speak aloud, but in your mind you pled, <i><b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"No, please, I want to help you, really help you!"@@</b></i> <i>@@.Dagan;<<psy>>"Yeah right! Like you'd willingly help a swell guy, like me, fight the demon he sold his soul to? Ain't you just a saint?"<</psy>>@@</i> You smiled. <i><b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"No, Dagan, you misunderstand, but I will help you! Those dreams of mine? You can make them real!"@@</b></i> The dark fantasies you always imagined about controlling people pushed to the front of your mind. You felt so turned on! Helpless, yet desiring to succumb! You would gladly help Dagan. You never realized a phantom like him truly existed. He searched your mind, to see if you were telling the truth. <i>@@.Dagan;<<psy>>No way! You're for real?"<</psy>>@@</i> Your cunt began dripping, <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Yes, please let me touch myself!"@@</b> [[He released his power on you.]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "phantom_theme" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory35.jpg]]</div> Smiling, you laid on the dirty church floor. <i>@@.Dagan;<<psy>>"Damn girl, that was as good for me as it was for you!"<</psy>>@@</i> Your body stood up and stretched on its own. You felt no fear having Dagan control every limb so easily. <i>@@.Dagan;<<psy>>"Now, I could make you do anything for me, since your body is my puppet, but I want to see what you do if I give total control back to ya."<</psy>>@@</i> Suddenly his restraint fell away from your limbs. For a moment, you thought how you could scream and yell for help, or use the walkie-talkie at your side, but instead, you took off your top. You smiled and laughed with Dagan as you heard his laughter echo inside your mind. Taking off your clothes, you began playing with your breasts. <b>@@color: DarkGray;"No one knows I am in here, except one person- Harper. We need to act fast if we are going to take her. We will enslave her first!"@@</b> You felt so horny! How thrilling and freeing it was! You were going to be so evil. <i>@@.Dagan;<<psy>>"Damn! You are hot, Eve! I do not feel any resistance in your soul! Yeah, yeah, that's a good plan! You rape your pal, and when she has her defenses down, I'll hop from you- into her body! I didn't even have ta corrupt you! You're already like me. You’re my slave for sure- at least, I think you are…"<</psy>>@@</i> He probed your mind, <i>@@.Dagan;<<psy>>"You better not double-cross me, but seriously, it looks like you really did willingly give into me!"<</psy>>@@</i> <b>@@color: Gray;"Yes, I have had dark fantasies for years! Everyone fucked with me growing up, making me think I was crazy or wrong, but they will all pay. You have helped free my mind from the thoughts of guilt and love; I want to help you claim the world. Let's start with innocent, little Harper!"@@</b> You both laughed together, as you walked, nude, from the church to the base camp. The other girls were in the cemetery, and you did your best to stay out of sight. <i>@@.Dagan;<<psy>>"Good girl, we don't want dem ta crash the party."<</psy>>@@</i> <b>@@color: Gray;"Yes- Once she joins me as your slave, we can deal with those others."@@</b> [[You slipped inside.]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory36.jpg]]</div> The lack of light no longer had an effect on your vision, thanks to your possessor. You could feel Dagan's sick glee matching your own as you stalked through the shadows. When you entered the room that Harper was investigating, the floor boards creaked, and she jumped in fright, dropping her cheap flashlight which broke as it impacted the ground. <b>@@color: Orchid;"Who-- who's there?"@@</b> A crooked, evil smile crossed your face, <b>@@color: Gray;"It's me, Harp. Eve."@@</b> <b>@@color: Orchid;"Eve? You sound strange... Gah! My flashlight broke; I came in here to set up a recorder."@@</b> She walked towards you in the shadows, but stopped flat when she could make out you were naked in the dark! <b>@@color: Orchid;"Eve? What--"@@</b> [[You blocked Harper's escape!]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory37.jpg]]</div> <b>@@color: Gray;"Do not even think about leaving! Not until you are enslaved..."@@</b> She slowly backed away, <b>@@color: Orchid;"Enslaved?"@@</b> <b>@@color: Gray;"Yes, by Dagan Erebus. He needs us, and soon you will let him inside your body!"@@</b> <b>@@color: Orchid;"Eve... you are not thinking straight! Erebus? Like the guy the state executed for-- oh no! No! Eve, he's a ghost trying to control you! You have to fight it!"@@</b> You rushed forward and grabbed her. With Dagan's power inside you, your physical strength grew, and you grabbed her arms, pulling them to her sides. <b>@@color: Gray;"You stupid bitch, he isn't 'trying' to control me! He is enjoying watching me do this all by myself!"@@</b> <b>@@color: Orchid;"No! Eve would never do this!"@@</b> <b>@@color: Gray;"I would! I hid my dark fantasies from everyone for years. I knew you would all judge me! I wanted to control minds. I wanted to make people worship me. I am going to help Dagan take over the world! In return, I get to have my way with weaklings like you!"@@</b> You threw her to the hard ground! <b>@@color: Orchid;"Ouch! Eve, no, please!"@@</b> <b>@@color: Gray;"Shut up!"@@</b> [[Her pants tore off with ease!]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "eve_dagan" volume 0.2 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory38.jpg]]</div> Standing over her, a trickle of pussy juice ran down your inner thigh. <b>@@color: Gray;"Yes..."@@</b> You played with one of your breasts. <b>@@color: Gray;"I am going to enjoy this!"@@</b> You dropped to your knees on the hard wood floor, but felt no pain. Harper began to try to kick at you, <b>@@color: Orchid;"No-- no, please, no, Eve!"@@</b> You grabbed her ankles and pulled her legs apart. <b>@@color: Gray;"I can't wait to taste you, Harper!"@@</b> <b>@@color: Orchid;"No, please, I am not a lesbian!"@@</b> <b>@@color: Gray;"Ha! You'll be much more than that!"@@</b> You leaned forward and molested her exposed sex with your tongue. She whimpered and kicked at you, trying hard to scramble to her feet, but your vice-like grip held her steadfast. <b>@@color: Orchid;"No, oh, your tongue, it's so cold, it... I feel..."@@</b> <i>@@.Dagan;<<psy>>"Dat's it, babe, rape your friend while I pull her energy into you!"<</psy>>@@</i> You laughed with your mouth fully latched onto your friend's slit, leeching her life-force, and breaking her mind to help Dagan possess her! <b>@@color: Orchid;"No... weak... I..."@@</b> You pulled your mouth away, replacing it with your fingers, <b>@@color: Gray;"Yes, Harper, submit to me. Stop fighting, give us your soul!"@@</b> As you yelled that, hands grabbed you from behind! <b>@@color: MediumPurple;"No!"@@</b> It was Moonbeam's voice! <b>@@color: MediumPurple;"By the Light of the Goddess! I cast you from your vessel, spirit! I banish you from my sight! Begone!"@@</b> You felt some strange force push through you as if wringing a sponge of water, and though you actually tried to resist it, Moonbeam's positive energy proved powerfully strong! <i>@@.Dagan;<<psy>>"What da fuck is this shit? No, no!"<</psy>>@@</i> You felt Dagan forcibly ejected from your mind and body! <b>@@color: Gray;"No! No!"@@</b> That was all you recalled, because you passed out as she exorcised him. Supposedly, he fled into the night, scared of the hippie witch, and everyone rushed inside the small home to see what the commotion was. Moonbeam had a ‘feeling’ something was wrong and followed her intuition. She did save Harper, but none of them realized that she did not save you. Sure, Moon expelled the phantom, but the fact is that you are a girl with dark fantasies and desires. You remain so. Just then, Harper enters the hotel room and [[scattered your thoughts.]] <<UnlockCharacter "Dagan">> <<if $DaganStory is true>>\ <<else>><<set $DaganStory to true>>\ <<if ($AmeliaStory is true) and ($DaganStory is true) and ($AkaManahStory is true)>>\ <<UnlockCharacter "PEve">> <<else>> <</if>> <</if>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory39.jpg]]</div> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Harper."@@</b> <b>@@color: Orchid;"Eve? I didn't expect you to wait all this time."@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Look, Harp, we have to try and let go of what happened. We were such good friends."@@</b> <b>@@color: Orchid;"Eve, I never told them what you said."@@</b> You look down because you know what she means. <b>@@color: Orchid;"You said you did that yourself. You said it wasn't that ghost guy doing it. It was all you."@@</b> She is right; you cannot argue that. <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"I know. I did. I felt uninhibited, and it was terrible what I did to you. It’s just, having a fantasy come to life right in front of me, it was hard, so hard, not to enjoy myself. It was not right, and it will not happen again. I am sorry, there is no excuse, but please, let us try to put it behind us."@@</b> She quietly picks up her bags, and leaves the room without saying another word. You exhale. That did not go as well as you hoped. There is a knock at the door and you find Madison on the other side. <b>@@color: Magenta;"I saw that crazy girl leave, so I wanted to get my things."@@</b> You frown and [[head out into the hallway.]] <<UnlockCharacter "Harper">> <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "eve_theme" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory40.jpg]]</div> As you make your way back to your room, you find Sadie sitting on a couch. <b>@@color: DarkMagenta;"What's up, Eve?"@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Hey Sadie! Looks like you are ready to go."@@</b> <b>@@color: DarkMagenta;"Yep. Um--”@@</b> She looks both ways and leans forward before lowering her voice, <b>@@color: DarkMagenta;"Harper just came through here, and she looked upset."@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Yeah. I was talking to her."@@</b> <b>@@color: DarkMagenta;"Things have not been the same since that weird possession shit."@@</b> You sigh and nod, <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"I know, Sadie."@@</b> <b>@@color: DarkMagenta;"Oh, I'm sure that you do, but she looked very upset, almost like that night. Can I help you guys? I want to make sure you are ok, and I <i>really</i> want to make sure she is all right. She has not been herself."@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Yeah, because I freaking raped my friend!"@@</b> She looks both ways, <b>@@color: DarkMagenta;"Shh, someone will hear you."@@</b> [[You squeeze your eyes closed.]] <<UnlockCharacter "Sadie">>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory41.jpg]]</div> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Seriously, I do not want to gossip about it."@@</b> <b>@@color: DarkMagenta;"Sheesh, fine. I just wanted to help!"@@</b> Sadie likes to talk about everything between each of you. She probably felt as if she would explode since Harper walked past without saying anything. Yet, she probably means well. <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"I know, you want to help, I get it. I think, or hope, that it will heal between us, but it takes time. Now, do you have the equipment?"@@</b> She nods, <b>@@color: DarkMagenta;"Yes, actually, I was just about to do the final checklist, pack it up, and have it ready for tonight!"@@</b> You see her genuine enthusiasm. While she is a gossip, she really loves technology. The ghost hunting equipment your team uses is her pride and joy! She picks up a thick box and unlatches it. [[She puts everything out on a table.]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory43.jpg]]</div> <b>@@color: DarkMagenta;"Ok, you take this checklist,"@@</b> she hands you a legal notebook, <b>@@color: DarkMagenta;"Just put a check next to everything as I pack it one last time!"@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Ok."@@</b> You click the top of the pen, and she begins listing things. <b>@@color: DarkMagenta;"Full spectrum cameras, three. EMF detectors, two. K-2 Meters, three. Laser grid, two..."@@</b> As Sadie calls out the equipment, she puts things back in the large box, and you continue to mark them off her list. <b>@@color: DarkMagenta;"Ok, that should do it! I also brought a ton of extra batteries!"@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"I marked everything off. So we are good!"@@</b> She smiles and latches the box closed. Then, [[Sadie leans forward.]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory42.jpg]]</div> <b>@@color: DarkMagenta;"Eve, are you scared or excited?"@@</b> You shrug, <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Honestly, I am both. I am excited that you will all be able to see and hear a spirit for once, because we will summon The Anax into the physical world- if the spell in this books works. I have been trying to find the creepy tree for almost three years now. I really want to help this, Anax, who or whatever he is, to be free from the darkness that holds him in the Shadowlands. From my research and from what spirits tell me, it is a very dark place. A mirror of our world. So, take this hotel here,”@@</b> you look around, <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"It is also in the Shadowlands. It may look a bit different, darker, probably strange, but whatever we do here, shapes what appears there. Only negative energy exists there, and any positive soul or light that ends up crossing into that dimension, becomes warped and twisted into shadows as well. I think only by summoning him here, I can free him."@@</b> <b>@@color: DarkMagenta;"Yeah, but, what about Dagan?"@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Damn it, Sadie, I want to forget about him."@@</b> Though part of you does not. <b>@@color: DarkMagenta;"Yeah, but still, what if this Anax thing can do like that ghost and take over your body."@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Well, whatever The Anax is, it is far scarier and more powerful than Dagan. Dagan Erebus is a special kind of phantom, sure, stronger than most ghosts, but he is still a normal type of human spirit. The Anax is some kind of shadow lord. He can literally bend shadows. Anywhere there is not light, he can exist. When I look, even at the book, I get chills. I... I might not be able to do this."@@</b> <b>@@color: DarkMagenta;"Well, Brittany said she could do the ritual for you, if you don't want to."@@</b> You lower your head. You do not want your bitch of a sister to do it, after you worked so hard, but what if you do get scared. She probably has no powers anyway. And, if Brittany can cast a spell, what happens if The Anax escapes the summoning circle? It is not a normal spirit at all. Even Moonbeam might not be able to cleanse his curse from anyone. <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"We'll see how I feel tonight."@@</b> Saying nothing else, [[you go back into your hotel room.]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory44.jpg]]</div> <b>@@color: HotPink;"There you are. Is everyone ready to go?"@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"I found all my friends, but not all of yours."@@</b> <b>@@color: HotPink;"Damn it, Eve, I want to be there on time. I have been waiting for this! I am going to show the coven what I can do."@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"What? This is <i>my</i> ritual! I am the one that will do it."@@</b> Brit walks up to you. <b>@@color: HotPink;"Listen, twerp, I am going to end up doing it, and you know it! I don’t know what happened between you and that wild-haired girl, but I know it caused drama. I also know you are now spooked at this ghost stuff, and you never were before whatever happened with her. You are going to chicken out, and I am going to do the ritual. I'll summon this ‘Anax’ monster of yours, and the coven sisters will be just that much more my pawns!"@@</b> You look over at the open bathroom door and see [[Angela taking her shower.]] <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Seriously? You are ok with my sister calling you girls pawns?"@@</b> She laughs, <b>@@color: Pink;"Like, what are pawns? Is it bad?"@@</b> You turn back to your sister, <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"I do not think you need to prove anything. They already do whatever you want them to do."@@</b> <b>@@color: HotPink;"I want more! I want more power! I will show you all that I can do magic, and that fucking 'Librarian' doesn't know what she is talking about. Maybe I can even make this Anax thing do what I command!"@@</b> She pokes you in the chest. <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Ouch, Jesus Brittany. You're nuts."@@</b> <b>@@color: HotPink;"Whatever, Angela and I are going to get some breakfast before we leave, so I do not have time to track down the rest of my flock. Go find them, and let's leave on time!"@@</b> You rub your chest where she poked you, and, even though you would like to punch her in the face, you want to leave too, so you go out to [[find the remaining ladies.]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory45.jpg]]</div> You wander around the hotel for a few minutes contemplating Brittany's annoying speech. Every time you think she cannot be more conceited- she proves you wrong. Walking past the indoor pool, you see another of her 'witches' swimming. <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Hey! I am sorry; I do not remember your name..."@@</b> <b>@@color: SlateBlue;"Oh, hey. I'm Farrah. You're Eve, right?"@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Yes. Brit wants me to make sure you are all ready to go."@@</b> Water drips off Farrah as she exits the pool. <b>@@color: SlateBlue;"Ok, I'll throw something on. It's autumn and too cold to swim, even though I'd love to, so I figured I would enjoy the pool before we got out of here."@@</b> You smile, she seems nice, which strikes you as odd for one of Brit's pets, <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Farrah, why do you hang out with my sister?"@@</b> <b>@@color: SlateBlue;"I know what you mean. She's pretty intense, and often, downright rude. But, I have to admit, she keeps things interesting."@@</b> Farrah dries off with a towel, <b>@@color: SlateBlue;"Before I met her and her clique, I was pretty bored a lot of the time. Sure, my family has money, but we rich people always do the same things. Parties, vacations, it all gets boring and lame. But, Brit holds rituals, talks about all kinds of weird shit, and watching her fans adore her makes me laugh. It's more of a show for me."@@</b> You nod, <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"I see. Well, I'll let you get back to your entertainment."@@</b> She walks past you, <b>@@color: SlateBlue;"Yeah, Eve, see you in a bit."@@</b> You keep walking about and [[run into another one of the coven.]] <<UnlockCharacter "Farrah">>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory46.jpg]]</div> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Oh! Hey, I'm Brit's sister--"@@</b> <b>@@color: LightCoral;"Eve. Yes, I know. I'm ready to get the hell out of here. I want to see Brittany actually cast a real spell!"@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Oh, well, I will be performing the spell, actually."@@</b> She guffaws, <b>@@color: LightCoral;"You? I don't think so. Brit told us all that you have no real powers. She says that book of <i>yours</i> belongs to <i>her</i>."@@</b> You frown, <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Well, she's wrong! The book chose <i>me</i>."@@</b> <b>@@color: LightCoral;"Um, she also said that the book chose her, but some weird woman gave it to you, instead. She says you are just a wannabe witch, not the real deal like we are. Now, get out of my way, loser, I need to put on my makeup and get dressed before we go!"@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"What's your name, princess?"@@</b> <b>@@color: LightCoral;"It's Lexus."@@</b> She puts a hand on her hip. <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Well, <i>Lexus</i>, we'll see who does the magic tonight, and who really wields power- and who doesn't!"@@</b> She waves you off like a fly, <b>@@color: LightCoral;"Yeah- we will."@@</b> She walks away. You clench your fists- that little shit! The more you interact with Brit and her coven, the more you remember all the hell you went through your whole life. Always the kids judged you for being 'weird'. You are fuming as [[you reach the lobby.]] <<UnlockCharacter "Lexus">>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory47.jpg]]</div> It's another of Brit's sheep, Mercedes. <b>@@color: Plum;"Hi Eve. Brit just came through here."@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Oh, ok. She wanted me to make sure you were all ready to go."@@</b> <b>@@color: Plum;"I have been! I have my scarf and sweater, and I am sooo cozy! This is going to be fun!"@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"So, Mercedes, I am curious, why do you hang out with Brit?"@@</b> <b>@@color: Plum;"She's my mom's psychic. She reads our tarot cards and always gives us the best advice."@@</b> You, literally, face palm, <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"She's psychic, huh?"@@</b> <b>@@color: Plum;"Yes..."@@</b> She clearly does not like your incredulous look, <b>@@color: Plum;"She really is!"@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Does she do this for free?"@@</b> <b>@@color: Plum;"Of course not! She's a professional!"@@</b> It is hard not to laugh, <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Yeah. So, how much does she charge?"@@</b> <b>@@color: Plum;"Only $700.00 a session! A bargain when you see how good she is!"@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Holy hell! Are you fucking kidding me?"@@</b> <b>@@color: Plum;"Hey! I do not like your vulgar language. I see why she does not like you. I'm going to wait in the car. Hmph!"@@</b> She dramatically tosses her scarf around her neck and storms out of the lobby, leaving you standing there shaking your head in disbelief. Your sister is a damned con-artist. Deciding to set the girl straight, [[you step out front.]] <<UnlockCharacter "Mercedes">>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory48.jpg]]</div> You see a girl named Chelsea smoking a cigarette. She's almost as bad as Brittany herself! In a thick Bronx accent, she yells, <b>@@color: RebeccaPurple;"Yo, Eve! I don't know what you said to Mercedes, but don't you mess with my friends!"@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"I didn't mess with her, Chelsea. She was telling me how Brit has conned her family into thinking she is psychic, and when I laughed--"@@</b> <b>@@color: RebeccaPurple;"Hey, stop right there, bitch. She's the real deal, let me tell you! I knew coming with your weird nerd group was a bad idea."@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"That's funny- I see you girls the same way!"@@</b> She blows smoke in your face, <b>@@color: RebeccaPurple;"I swear, I will throw down with you!"@@</b> You figure she is bluffing. She talks tough, but she is a spoiled brat like the rest of them and probably has never been in a fight in her entire life... then again, neither have you... <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Well, it's practically time to go, so finish getting your breath of fresh air."@@</b> <b>@@color: RebeccaPurple;"Yeah, that's what I thought,"@@</b> she retorts as you walk away. You just want to get this ritual complete, so everything can get back to normal. Your team and Brit's coven do not mix well at all! You look at your phone, and it shows 8 a.m. Time to go! Just as you look up, everyone comes out of the hotel, and they start filling up [[the two vehicles.]] <<UnlockCharacter "Chelsea">>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory49.jpg]]</div> The coven of witches put their luggage into their Cadillac Escalade. You are not sure which girl owns the truck. Brittany walks over to you and hands you a walkie-talkie. <b>@@color: HotPink;"Here, that Sadie girl gave me these. You take one and I'll have the other. Just in case we need to tell you what to do."@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Gee, thanks. But, I am certain that's not what she said. She probably said so we could talk to each other."@@</b> <b>@@color: HotPink;"Meh. Ok, let's go!"@@</b> Brit climbs into the SUV and slams her door. [[You turn to your vehicle.]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "eve_theme_2" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory50.jpg]]</div> You have your own car- a 1951 Cadillac Hearse. Looks like both parties are making the road trip in Caddies. Your team finishes putting the gear in the back as you climb in. You test the walkie, and then you pull out and [[follow Brit's vehicle.]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/Map.jpg]]</div> You check your phone, and it looks like they are taking the faster of two routes. It appears that staying the night in Albany, instead of driving up from the city, was a good idea for sure. You do not have to compete with the New York City morning traffic, and in just a few hours, you will be there. Time passes. You and your sister occasionally argue over the walkie-talkie, and the awkward feeling yet lingers between you and Harper as she never looks up through the whole trip. She does not even say a word the entire way, but you eventually reach a town named Webb. It does not look too big, and soon you see a sign that says 'Eagle Bay'. This is it! You feel butterflies in your tummy! The girls in the car also seem excited, except Harper. You park the hearse and Sadie grabs the gear. [[Your groups approach the marina.]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory51.jpg]]</div> A tall, lanky woman approaches you. <b>@@color: IndianRed;"Hey there. You are the women that hired me to take you out to... to the island, right?"@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Yes, my name is--"@@</b> Brittany interrupts, <b>@@color: HotPink;"Yeah, that's us. We want to make sure that we get there as soon as possible because we need to explore it to find a certain tree. How big is the island?"@@</b> The woman looks a bit uncomfortable, <b>@@color: IndianRed;"Oh, yeah, a lot of us here know about that tree."@@</b> Everyone looks at each other and back at her, <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"What do you mean, miss?"@@</b> The woman looks out at the water, <b>@@color: IndianRed;"There's a really strange tree on the island. People that grow up here, we hear all the ghost stories. Look, I will take you there, and as much as you are paying me, I am going to stay the night too, but I will <i>not</i> stay on that island. I'm sleeping in the boat."@@</b> Brittany laughs, <b>@@color: HotPink;"Don't be so scared! I'm a witch."@@</b> You take a more subtle approach, <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"What do people say?"@@</b> She looks at you. <b>@@color: IndianRed;"They say a lot of things. I'll tell you on the way, and maybe you will all change your minds. No one would blame you if you do."@@</b> She walks towards a docked boat, and as the group follows her, you realize you do not know who she is by name. <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Oh! Miss, what is your name?"@@</b> <b>@@color: IndianRed;"I'm Karen. No one else around here, but me, was crazy enough to do this. Many of them do not believe I am going to take you there and stay, but I need the money, and I do not want anything bad happening to you young ladies. Most people outside of here don't even know that island, Ghost Nook, exists. Just as well they don't. Now, all aboard!"@@</b> Everyone loads onto the vessel and [[the boat heads out!]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveChap2.gif]]</div> [[Continue on to Chapter 2|Chap 2]] [[Return to the start|Choose the story...]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "chap_2" volume 0.5 play>> <<if $Chap2>> <<else>><<set $Chap2 to true>> <</if>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/Kress.jpg]]</div> You have only ever met her once, but she wasted no time in judging you and berated Kate in front of you and Brit. Brittany, of course, thought it was hilarious, but you were seething. However, you held your tongue, not wanting to risk Kate's job. Ms. Kress is cruel and self-serving. <<UnlockCharacter "Marlena">> [[Back|Kate]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStoryMasturbatePossessed.gif]]</div> Tearing off your skirt, you noticed your flesh had turned gray. Holding your hand before your eyes, you smiled in the dark, abandoned, holy place. You began wildly fingering yourself! <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Dagan! I will help you! Enslave me, control me, or even on my own- I’ll serve you! However you want it! This is the first time I have ever had a chance to live out my fantasies! I want this."@@</b> You slipped more fingers inside your cold cunt and tilted your head back in the bluish moonlight. <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Fuck with my head, Dagan! Make it so I do not feel guilt. I want to be free, I want to live out my fetish!"@@</b> <i>@@.Dagan;<<psy>>"Oh yeah?"<</psy>>@@</i> You felt him almost confused or in awe. <i>@@.Dagan;<<psy>>"You are one of a kind, babe! You're a real good girl already. My kind of woman!"<</psy>>@@</i> He began to push and twist your thoughts and feelings. You continued masturbating as you willingly let this infamous man do whatever he wanted to you! He continued tweaking parts of your mind and entwining himself into your flesh. You shuddered in orgasm! <b>@@color: Gray;"Yes! Dagan Erebus, I am yours! I will do such naughty things for you!"@@</b> You sighed and slumped forward as you came down from the delirious euphoria. [[Then your eyes opened.]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory44.5.jpg]]</div> She giggles and smiles as she looks at you watching her. [[Back|you go back into your hotel room.]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStoryPhone.jpg]]</div> Your cellphone looks like a Game Boy! [[Back|Brittany breaks your thoughts.]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory52.jpg]]</div> Once your groups load aboard, Karen starts the motor and drives the boat away from the dock. There are a few people on the jetty that seem interested to watch you leave. From their body language, you can tell they must be the other boat owners you called for passage to the island on Big Moose Lake- all of which, turned you down. The wooden wharf and the people watching you are soon lost on the horizon. The lake is truly massive! What makes this particular trek of the trip dangerous is the fact that you cannot swim! Karen obviously does not rent her boat like this often, so she does not have any life jackets. That probably breaks laws, but it terrifies you. If something happened and you fell overboard, you know you would drown. Of course, Brit knows this too, and does not miss a chance to deride you. <b>@@color: HotPink;"What's wrong Eve? Scared of the water?"@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Leave me alone."@@</b> <b>@@color: HotPink;"She can't swim! You should have stayed back on dry land because I am going to be the one to do this anyway!"@@</b> Sadie puts a reassuring hand on your shoulder as the coven clique laughs at you. Doing your best to ignore the fear, you try and focus on other things. As the ship speeds along, the cold autumn air quickly chills you to the bone. Some gulls fly overhead, screeching. No one talks, and the motor creates a white noise. You zone out listening to it as your mind races about the possibilities of the night ahead. What will you do? Sure, you can converse with the departed, but are you truly strong enough to raise the dead? Your thoughts are broken by Karen's voice. <b>@@color: IndianRed;"Ok, we are halfway to the island. I told you, girls, I would explain the island, Ghost Nook."@@</b> Everyone, even Brit, turns to hear whatever story the woman has to tell. <b>@@color: IndianRed;"This was not always an island. Over the last hundred years, the lake grew, and what had been higher ground became cut off from the rest of the land. But, back in the 1800's, there was a town there."@@</b> She points ahead at a speck on the horizon. <b>@@color: IndianRed;"It's there."@@</b> <b>@@color: IndianRed;"The town was called Wakefield. It was originally founded in the late 1700's, and in the nearby forest, there was even a guard tower built in the colonial days. However, in the mid 1800's things really got interesting."@@</b> [[The island looms ahead.]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "se_motor_boat" volume 0.2 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory53.jpg]]</div> <b>@@color: IndianRed;"We are almost there..."@@</b> Karen's face appears intensly concerned. <b>@@color: IndianRed;"Man, I am nervous about this..."@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Please, Karen, continue."@@</b> <b>@@color: IndianRed;"Oh, yes... well, in the middle of the 1800's many established, old families in the United Kingdom began moving across the sea. Their gigantic homes were harder to sustain in the United Kingdom, and here, in America, businesses were booming. A very wealthy family from Scotland moved to upstate New York and built a tremendous home. Lord and Lady Ravenhurst, they were called, but such titles were almost considered silly in the United States. They had a son, with a strange name, something Greek. Anyway, that giant house of theirs gave some employment to the town of Wakefield, and honestly, for a long time, everything went well from what history shows. The spooky shit came next. As the years went by, the Lord and Lady died, and their son, Anax something, took over the estate."@@</b> The Anax! She means the man you are trying to raise! <b>@@color: IndianRed;"Around the time, several gypsies from Russia or somewhere like that, moved to the area. The townspeople did not like them, but Ravenhurst seemed to treat them well enough, so what happened next still stumps me. I know he was supposed to get married, but she died on the wedding day and he spiraled into depression. As time passed, the townsfolk and the gypsies both grew almost scared of the old house, and rumors that he was in league with the devil began to circulate."@@</b> Karen turns towards everyone [[and turns off the engine.|Karen turns towards everyone as the engine idles.]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory54.jpg]]</div> Without the engine running, the moment suddenly feels intense. <b>@@color: IndianRed;"The kids made some kind of scary song about him. I think that fear made the town spooked to the point that people were probably wanting to come after Ravenhurst, and he finally gave them a reason to. He murdered a woman, and drained her of all blood! Wakefield had been waiting for any reason to remove the creepy man from the area, and that gave them a reason to. They caught him- and hung him!"@@</b> <b>@@color: HotPink;"Good! The sick murderer got what was coming to him!"@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"There's probably more to it than what we know, Brit!"@@</b> <b>@@color: IndianRed;"Let me tell you what I <i>do</i> know. I know that people have come to this island other times over the last century and that- they do not come back, or if they do, they are lunatics. We call the island, 'Ghost Nook'. Apparently, it started to be called that after the master of the house was executed because people would hear voices and see specters haunting the halls at night! We are told from childhood to avoid this entire island! Sometimes, if you are on the lake at night, you can see creepy green lights, strange fogs, odd shadows, or even red eyes watching you from the dark trees. Once, I saw--"@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Trees- you said you knew about the tree I asked about?"@@</b> Karen visibly shivers. <b>@@color: IndianRed;"Yep. I know that tree. I saw it one time when I was a teenager. Some of us took a ship to the island, and even though it was a hot summer day, at noon I should add, when we got near that part of the forest, it felt like winter and the sun seemed dull, almost like a very cloudy day. The tree lurched over us, and the wind made it creak and moan as if it was warning us to get away- and we did. Everyone ran all the way back to the ship, and that night, I saw... something. A dark figure, and we drove away as fast as we could! I know it sounds crazy, but I am terrified of the place! In the town of Webb- we all are! I urge you ladies to please let me take you back and just forget about it."@@</b> Brit says with the grace and tact of sandpaper, <b>@@color: HotPink;"Just hide in your boat all night- we can handle ourselves."@@</b> [[Karen shakes her head and takes the boat around the island.]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "se_lake_water" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory55.jpg]]</div> A worn, gray wooden jetty points out into the water. The ramshackle, and likely very old, structure only makes the fear of drowning grow. <b>@@color: IndianRed;"Ok, this is the place."@@</b> Karen pulls the vessel up against it. <b>@@color: IndianRed;"I think this old thing will still hold you girls up, but go one at a time. I heard that mean girl make fun of you for not knowing how to swim."@@</b> Karen looks towards you, <b>@@color: IndianRed;"You go first, and I will dive in to save you if you fall, ok? I promise I can save you, I am a lifeguard in the summers."@@</b> Your ears burn slightly with embarrassment, yet you feel relieved knowing she could save you from doom, <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Thank you, Karen."@@</b> As the boat stops, she takes one of your hands and tries to help steady your balance as you step from the ship to the dock. You test your footing on the aged wood, and though it groans, it holds your light weight. <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"I think I can make it."@@</b> You very quickly and tensely scuttle over the damned structure and [[plant your feet on the shore.]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "chap_2_intro" volume 0.3 loop play>> <<UnlockCharacter "Karen">>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory56.jpg]]</div> You take a long gaze at the muddy, sandy beach as the chilly wind comes off the water behind you. The other girls make their way out of the boat and onto the shore as well. However, Karen does not join your party. <b>@@color: IndianRed;"I will stay here with the boat. I have a first-aid kit and a radio. If anyone gets hurt, come back here- immediately. I do not want anything to happen to you girls because I'd feel guilty the rest of my life. Please, stay safe!"@@</b> <b>@@color: HotPink;"Sheesh, we will be fine! Now let's go look around."@@</b> Brit and her squad walk inland. <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Thank you, Karen!"@@</b> you yell to the kind woman, <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"We will come back if we need help!"@@</b> She waves in response, and [[your own team wanders deeper onto the island.]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory57.jpg]]</div> The muddy sand gives way to soft grass. You made great time getting this far so early in the day. The sun will not set for hours. You and Brit yell at each other every so often, and the other girls occasionally argue between groups, but things are not too bad. Looking back, you can see the surface of the lake lies further away now, and ahead, looms a forest. <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"The tree must be somewhere in there."@@</b> <b>@@color: HotPink;"No shit. Ya think? Eve, just get behind me."@@</b> You shake your head and the two of you push and pull at each other until you walk almost side by side. This whole trip may have been a very bad idea, but you have come this far, so you persevere. [[Soon enough, the forest surrounds everyone.]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory58.jpg]]</div> The trees, though tall, still allow for plenty of sunlight to reach the forest floor. Looking around you take in the beauty of the island. Birds sing in the trees, and the wind has died down to nothing but a breeze. Honestly, it's very peaceful here. <b>@@color: MediumPurple;"Wow! Eve, I can feel how light hearted you are right now. Hold onto that, keep it!"@@</b> <b>@@color: HotPink;"Like, totes, I feel the trees, man."@@</b> Brit mocks Moonbeam with a stereotypical hippie voice. <b>@@color: HotPink;"Woah... like, be one with the forest, dude!"@@</b> She and her witches cackle. <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Real mature Brittany. I do feel much better, Moon. We made it here, and this forest does not seem nearly as ominous as Karen made it out to be."@@</b> Moonbean laughs and twirls a bit in her yellow and magenta dress, <b>@@color: MediumPurple;"Yeah, I sense nothing bad at all!"@@</b> Your troop continues onward until you reach a clearing and [[everyone stops in their tracks!]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory59.jpg]]</div> An old, moss covered fountain sits just before you, and further back stands a large house. As everyone looks around, it appears as if this might have once been a garden. While you watch your reflection in the dark water, you idly say, <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Wow, I bet this place was beautiful once."@@</b> Angela, Brittany's girlfriend agrees, <b>@@color: Pink;"Yeah, like this place might have been a garden or something."@@</b> <b>@@color: HotPink;"Yeah. Duh. But it sucks now!"@@</b> Your reflection ripples as Brit spits into the fountain. You glare at her and shake your head as [[everyone walks towards the large home.]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory60.jpg]]</div> The mansion looms ahead of you. <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Ravenhurst Manor..."@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumPurple;"I'm not liking the vibe. I would not want to be inside this house at night..."@@</b> Sadie pats one of the cases of equipment, <b>@@color: DarkMagenta;"Are you kidding? Let's go inside right now, and I will set up some of my little toys! Maybe, tomorrow morning, we will have evidence of the paranormal!"@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"If this summoning happens, you will probably get everything you could ever want from recording just that."@@</b> <b>@@color: DarkMagenta;"Oh pretty please, Eve, I really want to scope out this cool haunted mansion!"@@</b> Kaya chimes in, <b>@@color: DarkViolet;"Honestly, it couldn't hurt. It's not like we need every recorder for the summoning. Plus, we made such good time we have several hours before night falls."@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Moon? You feel ok about us going in?"@@</b> She nods, <b>@@color: MediumPurple;"Yeah, I feel like the house still has a connection to The Anax, as if it misses him or like there is a bond between the two. Maybe this entire house is a fetter that holds him to our world."@@</b> Brit interrupts, <b>@@color: HotPink;"Look you dingbats! I do not have time for your weird ghost crap. But, I do want to go in there because maybe there will be stuff worth money or a book of magic- like the one Eve stole from me."@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Damn it, Brittany! Anyway, let's go."@@</b> You are currently at the rear of the home, and it looks as though everything has been sealed up. <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Let's check the front and see if we can get in."@@</b> As you go around the side of the house, there is a swimming pool, but it looks gross. You carefully avoid the fetid water, and then [[you reach the front.]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory61.jpg]]</div> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Hmm, it looks like going into the mansion on this side will be safer."@@</b> The other ladies begin mumbling to each other as you circle around. You have never seen anything like this house before. It overshadows everything and reeks of creepy. The wood has worn and faded with a century of abandonment. Some windows remain intact, and ivy and moss grow along the cracked walls. There are steps leading up to a landing. Glacing over your shoulder confirms all eyes are on you. <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Ok... here we go..."@@</b> You take a cautionary step onto the old, stone stairs, but the rock holds. You can hear everyone's shoes scuffle up behind you. Upon reaching the door, you pause with your hand on the weathered brass knob and take a deep breath. [[You open the side door.]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory62.jpg]]</div> This is not the main hall, but it was the easiest way into the building. Tattered tapestries and debris lay strewn about the floor. Judging from the area, this must have been some kind of servant stairs. Everyone fans out in small groups of their own accord. While the place definitely seems spooky, the sunlight certainly helps make it tolerable to explore. Creaks begin to echo the long abandoned halls as ladies search about the place. You open a door and find [[a large sitting room.]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "nikeils_lost_ladies" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory63.jpg]]</div> The light comes in through large windows and the ceiling has collapsed over time. Nothing much to see here. Therefore, you turn to find a [[pair of large double doors.]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory64.jpg]]</div> Ornate carvings adorn the large, heavy doors, and something tells you the room beyond must be special! It takes all your strength to [[pull them open.]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory65.jpg]]</div> You find a large music or ballroom complete with a very old piano. When you get near the weathered, old instrument, you find, written on a piece of parchment, a [[poem]], and next to it, you see an old photo or daguerreotype of a [[lovely woman.]] History interests you very much, and you will keep this little treasure! Opening the leather satchel on your belt, you pull out The Book of Shadows, and open the rear cover. You set the picture there, and then close the book. You slide it back into your bag, and then your attention turns back to the piano inside the room. You learned to play as a child, and you feel compelled to check and see [[how it sounds.]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory66.jpg]]</div> Dust cakes the keys, but you slide it off with a finger and then wipe your hand on your pants. Pressing a finger firmly on a bass key causes a reverberating tone to issue outwards as if the piano had been tuned this very afternoon! You furrow your brow while absently shaking your head in total disbelief. You touch one of the ivory keys to your right, and again, it is pitch perfect. You are compelled to sit at the piano and play. Even though the chair looks as if it would crumble to dust, you cannot help but occupy it, and then you sit up extremely straight, your arms apart over the keys when a song seemingly from nowhere pours into your mind and you play it! The melody sounds mournful, sad, almost akin to a lullaby, yet darker somehow. The music pours out of you, even as you look about the room trying to discern what has possessed you to do this. You hear the din of the other women as they clatter on the wooden floors from different parts of the home to converge on you. With pleading eyes, you look at them speechless, as the song comes to an end, and the moment it does you leap up from the seat! <b>@@color: HotPink;"What the actual fuck, Eve! You scared Angela."@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"I swear, I do not know what the hell happened. It was as if I could not control my own body, but I don't see any ghosts! Moonbeam?"@@</b> Your psychic friend peers about, <b>@@color: MediumPurple;"I feel something... definitely dark. It is as if- I don't know how to say this. It's like it is here with us, in this very room, but not in the world."@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"The Shadowlands?"@@</b> She nods, <b>@@color: MediumPurple;"Yeah, The Anax might be in this room, but not on the same frequency as we are."@@</b> Brittany rolls her eyes, <b>@@color: HotPink;"Whatever. Hurry up and finish looking around, I want to find the tree."@@</b> [[For once, you and your sister agree.]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "the_anax_theme_piano" volume 0.5 play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory67.jpg]]</div> Stepping back out of the area, you try to decide where to explore next. Looking back, as the room empties of ladies, you notice Moonbeam remains behind. She seems lost in thought. Sadie walks up to you, <b>@@color: DarkMagenta;"Hey, Eve. I left a recorder in there. I don't know if we will get an EVP, but you never know."@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"I am still so freaked out, but after what Erebus pulled, that, <i>piano fiasco</i>, was a cakewalk. You want to go upstairs?"@@</b> <b>@@color: DarkMagenta;"Yeah! I have been wondering what might be up there."@@</b> You turn back to see Moonbeam still standing in the room near the piano, and she appears to be holding something. She sways slightly on her feet, giving you concern, <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Moon? Are you ok?"@@</b> It breaks her stupor, <b>@@color: MediumPurple;"Oh-- yes! Sorry, I need to get out of the house for now."@@</b> She quickly passes you and Sadie, handing you a different photo, this one inside a [[broken frame]]. Why had she been holding it and swaying like that? You call to her before she leaves the home, <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Let us know if you need anything!"@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumPurple;"I will, thank you, Eve!"@@</b> After Moonbeam walks out of earshot, Sadie says, <b>@@color: DarkMagenta;"That was odd."@@</b> Looking at her, you shrug, putting the picture on a side table, and then, the two of you ascend the nearby staircase ending up in a tower of sorts. You had noticed it from the outside. It must be the area of the mansion with the domed roof. Again, there are many rooms, but the one that draws you inside is [[the library!]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "nikeils_lost_ladies" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory68.jpg]]</div> Wooden shelves line the walls, and part of the ceiling has collapsed, but there are books everywhere. Granted, some show signs of weather, yet, suprisingly, most appear to be in rather decent shape under the circumstances. <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"This is cool..."@@</b> Sadie looks about for a moment and sneezes. <b>@@color: DarkMagenta;"Wow, it is super musty and moldy in here."@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Yeah, but look at these books!"@@</b> [[You walk over to a table.]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory69.jpg]]</div> <b>@@color: HotPink;"Of course you'd find the dorkiest room of the house. Look, nerd, I've waited about as long as I am willing to! Now, let's get out of here and find that fucking tree!"@@</b> Your jaw clenches, but, again, she is right. It is late afternoon and the sun will be down in just a few hours. <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Fine. C'mon Sadie let's go."@@</b> You roughly push by your sister, <b>@@color: HotPink;"Bitch."@@</b> Sadie follows behind you and whispers, <b>@@color: DarkMagenta;"What the hell is her problem? Is she seriously always like that?"@@</b> You gaffaw in response, <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"For as long as I can remember she--"@@</b> [[Sadie shrieks in absolute terror!]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/LetterBroneStory.jpg]]</div> @@.Letters;Wakefield, NY May 7th 1854 Our dearest friend, Mr. Lorcan, William and I have finally found our home in order, and I pen you now about which we recently spoke. Oh, Brone, we were so glad to have found a familiar Irish face, here in these United States. Yet, good fortune do I now bring to you, for upon our arrival to the northern lakes of New York, we found that there stands another large house in the area. A Mr. Ravenhurst owns much acreage here, and his family built the house. Granted, he is of Scottish blood, and perhaps that makes him of a more personable constitution, than the English or Americans. He seems in high spirits for he has met a sweetheart, but his happiness means a job for you! Yes, Brone, he had mentioned his estate, Ravenhurst Manor, be put in order long before he dares ask her for her hand in marriage. William mentioned your name, and I seconded the notion, that you would make a fine footman or butler. We both know you are a farmer, but we have faith in you for you are a strong man and a good worker. Both William and I desire to see you from time to time. Thus, if you worked in the mansion, we could see you often, and what a lark it would be to see you wearing a suit! Should you come up, I simply know Mr. Ravenhurst would hire you. You looked poor as a church mouse, and New York City is so filthy and dangerous. Pray come north and meet the fellow posthaste. We await hearing the good news of your employment. Your loving friend, Margaret M. O’Reilly@@ [[Back|You walk over to a table.]] <<if ($Marge1 is true) or ($Margaret is true)>>\ <<else>><<set $Marge1 to true>>\ <<if ($Marge1 is true) and ($Marge2 is true) and ($Marge3 is true)>>\ <<UnlockCharacter "Margaret">> <<else>> <</if>> <</if>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BroneStory9.jpg]]</div> It is the house! This picture is dated from 1830! It must be one of the oldest pictures on Earth. The mansion looks pristine, and the large trees outside were only saplings when this was taken! [[Back|You walk over to a table.]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory70.jpg]]</div> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Shit, Sadie, what!?"@@</b> Turning your head, you expect to see a damn murderer, but instead, it is a dimly lit room filled with dolls and baby furniture. Sadie has her hands to her mouth and visibly shakes. You put an arm around her, <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Are you ok?"@@</b> <b>@@color: HotPink;"Your freak friend made me jump!"@@</b> Brittany pushes by, <b>@@color: HotPink;"Keep moving."@@</b> You squeeze Sadie harder, <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Seriously, Sadie?"@@</b> @@.Sadie;"S-s-sorry, I am sorry, Eve. Dolls terrify me. They always seem creepy, and I guess, when I looked in the room, my fear took over. I am so sorry."@@ You hug her. <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"It's ok, they are only dolls, they can't--"@@</b> You swear one of the doll heads turns to look at you. <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Um, yeah. Well, let's just go find that tree."@@</b> The doll moving like that unsettles even you. Though day time, this house could creep out anyone. You are the last two [[out of the mansion.]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory74.jpg]]</div> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"I guess we should keep going in the direction we had been?"@@</b> Everyone agrees, and you follow an old road north. As the group hikes along, you eventually find a stone bridge. A creek runs under it. Though some of the old stones have fallen, overall, it appears to still be usable, so, leading as usual, you walk across and everyone follows. For a moment, you feel very peaceful again. The afternoon sun shines, the water sings, and the scuffle of feet on the stone make for a very relaxing minute, a complete departure from the doll and piano. @@.Brit;"We are leaving the forest behind us. There's a church up ahead. I say we go back."@@ Brittany might be right; this appears to be leading toward the old town. @@.Eve;"Yeah, let's go back to Ravenhurst Manor, and take the side path that went west."@@ Heading back the way you came, you come back to the mansion, and there is a different dirt path leading west. As you walk down it, the air feels even cooler. After a while, you find another forest, but this one seems darker, even in the daylight. Moonbeam exclaims, <b>@@color: MediumPurple;"Hold up!"@@</b> Everyone stops and looks to her. <b>@@color: MediumPurple;"I sense something very powerful and very, very wrong about these woods."@@</b> Everyone peers about. You look hard into the woods before you and see shadowy blobs with red eyes peering out from behind the trees occasionally. <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"I see some spirits. They look like shadow people. Sort of."@@</b> Kaya and Shiloh appear concerned, but Moonbeam reassures everyone, <b>@@color: MediumPurple;"I sense them too, Eve. They seem much more evil than any shadow person I have sensed. I think they were brought here through dark rites. I think they are demons!"@@</b> She glances at Brit's crew, <b>@@color: MediumPurple;"If no one but Eve can see them, then they are incorporeal and relatively harmless. At night, they might materialize and that could be extremely bad!"@@</b> She shivers a moment, @@.Moonbeam;"However, the real power is deeper in those woods. That must be where the scary tree grows."@@ <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Ok, everyone stick close together, let's go in."@@</b> As you walk, you occasionally hear whispering as the shadows move among the [[old forest.]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "nikeils_dusk" volume 0.2 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory72.jpg]]</div> You eventually come upon a collapsed tower. <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Weird..."@@</b> <b>@@color: Violet;"What do you think it is?"@@</b> asks Shiloh. Harper finally breaks her long silence, <b>@@color: Orchid;"It is a tower left over from the American Revolution. The one Karen mentioned."@@</b> Everyone looks at her, and she continues, <b>@@color: Orchid;"There were forts and towers built all over the original colonial states. This one must have aged until it collapsed."@@</b> Moonbeam adds, <b>@@color: MediumPurple;"I sense magic here... nearby..."@@</b> She walks off the path and around the structure, so [[everyone follows her.]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory73.jpg]]</div> Walking around the back, in a courtyard, you find a heavy door! Moonbeam does not open it, but instead, she points towards the wooden entryway. <b>@@color: MediumPurple;"In there. Definitely in there. I feel like demonic, dark energy emanates from this tower. Someone did foul magic here on numerous occasions. Now I know, exactly, why there are dark spirits lurking in this forest."@@</b> You look around the rocks and half consider going inside to explore, but Brit, again, calls everyone in line, and so the troupe [[continues their sojourn.]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory75.jpg]]</div> The farther you go, the gloomier the area seems, even though there are no clouds in the sky. Moonbeam taps you on the shoulder and whispers, <b>@@color: MediumPurple;"Eve, I really think this is a bad idea now. Let's go back."@@</b> Everyone stops and you can see Brittany about to explode with anger. <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"What's wrong, Moon?"@@</b> She does not continue to whisper, and regards everyone, <b>@@color: MediumPurple;"I think Karen is right. There is something about this place that makes me very uneasy. Pain, anger, hate, confusion, loss, I feel a cacophony of emotions flowing from the woods ahead. Remember that insane asylum in Oregon?"@@</b> You nod in remembrance- the [[Hawethorn Asylum]]. That place was so strange and bizarre. <b>@@color: MediumPurple;"Well, the energies and vibrations there feel like nothing compared to this. Please, I am begging you, turn back now. It is hard for me to even think. It's like, something, maybe The Anax, is trying to get into my head!"@@</b> <b>@@color: HotPink;"Oh, you need to smoke some pot? Get your hippie fixed up and let's go!"@@</b> Your group surrounds Moonbeam, <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Should we go back?"@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumPurple;"Of course, I say, yes! I need to leave soon, or I might lose my mind!"@@</b> Harper intones, <b>@@color: Orchid;"Me too, I do not like this. It reminds me of...you know..."@@</b> Kaya argues, <b>@@color: DarkViolet;"Look girls, we have been through way scarier places than a forest in the daylight. I say we have done so much to get here, and I do not want to throw in the towel just yet."@@</b> Shiloh agrees with her girlfriend, <b>@@color: Violet;"Kaya's right, we worked too hard for this!"@@</b> <b>@@color: DarkMagenta;"I am sorry, Moonbeam, but I brought all the equipment, and we could catch some amazing evidence of the paranormal!"@@</b> After Sadie finishes, all eyes turn to you. You sigh, <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Then we stay, because that book I got from the Librarian sent us on a quest that has lasted years. So it is four to two. I apologize to you both, Moon and Harper, but I have to see this through."@@</b> Harper appears scared, but Moonbeam nods. <b>@@color: MediumPurple;"I understand Eve. I think,"@@</b> Her eyes close and then slowly open, @@.Moonbeam;"I am starting to like it here. Everyone just be careful, please."@@ Now she is liking it? Something certainly seems off about Moonbeam. Yet, with that settled, everyone follows the road from the destroyed tower, now northward, [[deeper into the woods.]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory76.jpg]]</div> As you follow the path, light fades and the surroundings grow darker. The autumn air shifts from chilly to cold. The trees seem to form a tunnel with their boughs, and the area appears foggy. Glancing at Moonbeam, you can see her discomfort. She seems to be ready to run. <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Moonbeam, you are being very strong."@@</b> She nods at you while tightening her lips. In addition, for the briefest moment- you swear she touches her breast in a suggestive manner! What is happening to her? [[Everyone proceeds forward, albeit, slowly.]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/HawethornAsylum.jpg]]</div> Ghost hunting in Oregon had been a blast. Moonbeam hated the Asylum though. She could feel all the past maddness and anguish that had been trapped within the very walls. [[Back|continues their sojourn.]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory77.jpg]]</div> <b>@@color: MediumPurple;"Look at this, even if the rest of you are not psychic, you have to admit, this is unnatural! The sun is not even setting yet, it's four in the afternoon, and look how dark it is, not to mention the fact that it feels like winter!"@@</b> <b>@@color: HotPink;"We are going to do it! Don't ruin today for us, <i>flower child</i>!"@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Brittany- knock it off! Moonbeam, I know this is--"@@</b> She stops cold. <b>@@color: MediumPurple;"Whatever curses this land lies straight ahead..."@@</b> You cannot let Moonbeam ruin this entire adventure, though; even you feel a sense of impending dread- you must see this through! <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Moon, your Goddess, doesn't she heal? You exorcised Dagan from me; we have the chance to cleanse this island by saving the entity called, 'The Anax'. Let's do this, it is only a few more steps."@@</b> Kaya and Shiloh put their arms around her, <b>@@color: MediumPurple;"Fine. I suppose, that is true."@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Ok then!"@@</b> You start forward, chilled to the bone and feeling scared. Every step seems to bring you closer to the spirit world. Perhaps, this tree, this forest, acts as a portal to the Shadowlands. Thinking back to all your preparation, you remind yourself to make a summoning circle. A place with such power, and that spirit itself, The Anax, might be too much to handle. If he is contained within a ritual circle, then you can, in relative safety, attempt to help him find peace. Assuming you can perform real magic. [[And, then you see...]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory78.jpg]]</div> The tree! The actual tree! It looks precisely as it does in the Book of Shadows. Goosebumps travel up and down your body. A clinging cold seems to reach into your very heart. You realize you can see your breath. Then you discern that you can only hear the breathing of the women- the clearing is deathly silent. <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Um... listen. There are no birds, crickets, or anything. The air is perfectly still and cold as hell."@@</b> Even though no wind blows, a groan comes from the tree causing everyone to make gasps and little yelps. Sadie, seemingly oblivious to the stark horror of the location, sounds excited as she yells, <b>@@color: DarkMagenta;"Look at my compass! This is so cool!"@@</b> The needle spins like a helicopter. <b>@@color: HotPink;"Ok-- yeah, this-- is fucking creepy--"@@</b> <b>@@color: Pink;"Brittany, I'm like totally scared, hold me!"@@</b> Angela latches onto her arm and Brit pulls free. <b>@@color: HotPink;"Jesus, Angie. Get your shit together. We are about to summon the man that was hung here, and I do not need a baby in my way."@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Brit! Of course Angela is scared- even you are- we all are! It's as if this place is out of phase with nature. Whatever happened here made a direct puncture between two worlds, two dimensions. I think that we are standing right next to, on top of, or around--"@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumPurple;"The Shadowlands."@@</b> Everyone turns to Moonbeam. She shakes visibly. <b>@@color: MediumPurple;"I can sense some kind of link between here and there. The trees are dead, no animals- there aren’t even bugs here. I sense almost a void, like a black hole, except for the overwhelming fear from all of you- and a darkness unlike anything I have imagined, coming from-- <i>that</i>."@@</b> Everyone’s eyes follow her pointing finger back to the looming tree, its gnarled ‘face’ seemingly twisted in a scream of agony. [[Brit walks between you and it.]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "nikeils_the_summoning" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory79.jpg]]</div> <b>@@color: HotPink;"Ok, wimp. This is it. I put a lot of time and effort into this. I want the book, and I want to summon this thing. So fork it over!"@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"What is all this 'I' stuff, Brit? We did this. We put it together, we found where the tree was, and if anyone can use the word, 'I', it is me, because I have the spellbook that <i>chose</i> me!"@@</b> Her face twists in anger, <b>@@color: HotPink;"Seriously? You little brat. You are scared. I can see it."@@</b> She is right, you are, but not because of the tree or calling the cursed Anax. What causes such fear inside you? The fact that you are wet! You always loved death and never feared it. Dagan helped free your mind from the shackles of morality and guilt when it comes to your pleasure. Yet, you resisted for so long, or maybe because you never found such a powerful spirit again, you never had temptation. However, standing here, at this place, and knowing this time you are in control- you could subjugate the spirit with your magic and form a pact, and then you could control all these girls. Make them all bisexual, like you. Make them slaves! Your breath and pulse quicken. These thoughts cause inner turmoil, but Brittany snaps you out of it, <b>@@color: HotPink;"You go hide in the woods, or go back to Karen at the boat, I don't care, but there are thirteen of us, and only twelve women are allowed. Just give me the book."@@</b> Kaya walks up, looking Brit dead in the eyes, <b>@@color: DarkViolet;"Back. Off. We are going to talk to Eve first, and then we will decide who goes where."@@</b> Shiloh follows Kaya and puts an arm on her. <b>@@color: HotPink;"Fine, whatever. We all know <i>I</i> should be the one to do this!"@@</b> [[Kaya stares at Brittany as she walks away.]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory80.jpg]]</div> Soon, your group surrounds you. <b>@@color: DarkViolet;"Well?"@@</b> asks Kaya, <b>@@color: DarkViolet;"Do you want to do this or not?"@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"I-- hmm--"@@</b> You focus on how unnaturally cold this place feels except between your legs where the heat from dark lust feels like a sauna. You could be bad- very bad. Yet, is it truly bad? What you did with Dagan felt so damn <i>good</i>. Ironically, of all people, it is Harper that interrupts your thoughts, <b>@@color: Orchid;"I do not want her to do this. I--"@@</b> You wonder if she will rat on you, but she hangs her head, <b>@@color: Orchid;"I just do not think Eve should do this at all. It is a bad idea."@@</b> Moonbeam disagrees, <b>@@color: MediumPurple;"It is hard for me to read emotions in this place. All I can sense are dark, painful emotions, and, oddly, a bit of lust-- I hate this place, but I think Eve is right. With the light of the Goddess, we can cleanse that poor man's soul, and we can bring peace back to the forest. If Eve is up to it, I would trust her over Brittany, the self-proclaimed 'witch', any day."@@</b> Shilo agrees, <b>@@color: Violet;"Yes, your sister does not understand a fraction of the occult that you do, Eve. Imagine what might happen if she does something wrong! This conjuring and necromancy type stuff is your part of our group. The rest of us do not know much about it. You are the expert."@@</b> <b>@@color: DarkViolet;"I'll go with my girl. Shiloh is right. You are a strong woman and you know what you're doing. You came here for this- now is your chance! I say you should be the one to do it!"@@</b> <b>@@color: DarkMagenta;"Well, I am, of course, more scientific,"@@</b> says Sadie, <b>@@color: DarkMagenta;"But, this hocus-pocus stuff really does suit you, Eve. Go for it!"@@</b> You look at your group, and then, you gaze specifically at Harper. <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Give me a minute, everyone. I need to think about this."@@</b> [[Your friends seem confused at your reluctance, though Harper appears wary, but they give you some space.]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory81.5.jpg]]</div> What to do, what to do... Deep within you vie two parts of your soul. One that feels you should let Brittany summon The Anax because you would be tempted to control him. If she does this, if she even <i>can</i> do this, granted, you will not live it down. She will hold it over your head, her coven will worship her more than ever, and you will feel like you failed because, according to the Librarian, the Book of Shadows chose you. However, it would all be a small price to pay compared to giving into the intoxicating drug of control. What would you become? What terrors might be released by your hand. You want The Anax healed and freed from whatever darkness has twisted his soul, right? The other voice in your mind has been there your whole life in your fantasies and desires. Mind control- to possess and take all these women- to make your sister kiss your toes- to finish with Harper what you and Dagan started, and much more... Yes, these people are friends and family, but all should kneel before you as their Mistress! The Anax supposedly holds powers far beyond that of Dagan Erebus. A simple summons and a single demonic pact later, and then, the world could someday be yours. Such power! [[You must make a choice...|81WWYD]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory81.jpg]]</div> Your jaw clenches as you say, <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"I want Brittany to do it."@@</b> There are some gasps from your paranormal group, before Brit asks, <b>@@color: HotPink;"What? Did I hear you right?"@@</b> You sigh and hang you head, <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Yes, Brittany, you heard me right. Just know it is not what you think. This isn't about fear of The Anax--"@@</b> She cuts you off, <b>@@color: HotPink;"Riiiight. You <i>know</i> I should be the one!"@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Damn it! I knew you would be like this!"@@</b> You look at Harper for a moment, <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"I am scared! But, not of The Anax, as I was saying, I am scared of what I might do. You have wanted this, and I feel I might compromise the entire purpose of our reason for being here."@@</b> You wonder if people can all cast spells, or if she will look like a fool. <b>@@color: HotPink;"Just hand me the book, and scurry over to your loser squad."@@</b> You go to give her the book, but when she grabs it and pulls, you do not let go. <b>@@color: HotPink;"Give it to me, Eve!"@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"I will. Just make sure you summon him correctly. Use a summoning cir--"@@</b> <b>@@color: HotPink;"Yeah, yeah, I know all about summoning- I am a real witch!"@@</b> You let go of the book and feel uneasy about this, yet, you feel that you made the right choice. Near the tree, the coven surrounds Brittany as she brags about her powers. [[You walk over to your own group.]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "nikeils_dusk" volume 0.2 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory81.jpg]]</div> Staring at the wizened tree- you make your choice. <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"I will summon him, myself!"@@</b> Saying it aloud somehow makes it more real. You will do this. You will make him take the souls of these women and force them to serve you! God, you feel hot just thinking about it. Brittany stomps towards you, <b>@@color: HotPink;"The hell you are! You give me the book!"@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"No! Fuck off, Brit! One of us has to leave. The spell calls for twelve women. If thirteen were present, then he might not show up at all, or worse, he might come but be unleashed where we all die or something. You want to be that girl? The one that leaves? Huh, Brit?"@@</b> She looks confused at your sudden flare of anger and defiance that says, without doubt, you will not back down. <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Yeah, I didn't think so. Which of you will be the one to leave?"@@</b> you ask peering behind your sister at the solemn faces of women around you. Harper steps forward. <b>@@color: Orchid;"Me."@@</b> She looks very uncomfortable as she walks forward several paces. <b>@@color: Orchid;"I do not want to be here for this. I do not trust Eve."@@</b> Your group looks confused. You do not want her to ruin this! <b>@@color: Orchid;"When the Phantom took her, she let him. She wanted to do what she did to me. She did it herself!"@@</b> The Female Phantom Fighters look perplexed, and Brit's girls start giggling among themselves. You must regain control of the situation! <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"I am sorry you feel that way, Harp. We have been through so much together."@@</b> You look at the others of your group, and lie, <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"I had no control over myself, and I would never do anything to hurt you. After this, we can decide, as a group, if I should go. We can discuss this then. For now, you can go off, and I will summon him."@@</b> She begins to walk away, her arms tightly wrapped around her torso, but she pauses a moment, and without turning back towards everyone, she says, <b>@@color: Orchid;"Fine. I warned you all- you should not let Eve do this."@@</b> Then she walks off. <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"I am sorry you had to see that. She and I were once very close. We will talk about it later. First- let's finally do what we all came here for!"@@</b> [[Brit interrupts you again.]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "bad_end_start_1" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory82.jpg]]</div> <b>@@color: HotPink;"Damn it, I am not fucking around!"@@</b> Her voice shrieks at a pitch you have seldom heard. Brit reeks of desperation. You look her dead in the eye, <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Brittany. <i>I</i> will summon him. If you fuck with me, I will tell every ghost I find to come for you. I will make sure you never have a moment of rest. I swear to fucking god, if you try to take this book from me- I will ruin the rest of your miserable, intolerable life. You hear me? Moreover, when you finally kill yourself from the realization of what a pathetic sham you are, worthless, I will raise your soul from the pits of hell to do my every bidding! Do you hear me, Brit? Now- shut the fuck up!"@@</b> Most of the fire gone from them, her wide eyes stare at you. <b>@@color: HotPink;"I-- what? I--"@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Back up, and give me room. I am going to cast a summoning circle."@@</b> Ignorantly, Brittany asks, <b>@@color: HotPink;"What the hell is that?"@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"What a loser witch you are! When you summon something spiritual, you have to do it inside a circle where it cannot escape. This is rudimentary conjuration, bitch."@@</b> Your usually haughty sister is so taken aback that she does not argue and slinks towards her coven. Their faith in her appears to have wavered somewhat due to your dominant stance. You feel alive! It feels so good to let this out of you. You could have done so much as a necromancer! Wasted time-- and you will rectify that after you convert these fools into an army of slaves! [[Standing in front of the tree, you stare at a patch of ground.]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory83.jpg]]</div> Staring at the cold ground, you find a place clear enough to cast a summoning circle. After your outburst, and Harper's departure from the area, the assembled women stand in silence. The cold air clings to your flesh, yet you do not tremble with anything but impatience for having your fantasies come true! You pull out your phone and open the notes app. You had saved a few spells you found online, this one being for a summoning circle. Even though The Librarian called you a witch, and your group knows you study the occult, you have never actually tried to cast a spell. You swallow hard. Starting quietly, you read the incantation from your phone as the spell slides easily from your lips, <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Defendat ab intus spirituum et sine!"@@</b> [[A shimmering glow appears on the ground.]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory84.jpg]]</div> The white glow slowly sharpens into focus as clear definition forms. Occult symbols curve and dance in place as your voice begins to grow to a talking volume. Your eyes focus on the circle and your mind upon the spell, yet you know that the women gawk at the display of your power. None of them has ever seen you do this, and you are sure they hardly believe their eyes! In fact, you can barely believe it, yourself! Now, you pull out the Book of Shadows, switching the incantation to aim your power specifically [[towards the Shadowlands.]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory85.jpg]]</div> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;Tili tili bom... Close your eyes now Someone is walking outside the house And knocks upon the door Tili tili bom... The night birds scream He is inside the house To visit those who cannot sleep He walks... He is coming... CLOSER@@</b> The white color of your originally benign spell vibrates violently and a green otherworldly energy merges with it. The connection between dimensions strengthens. The air cools ever more. Now, your din grows even louder to a raised voice, though not [[quite a yell.]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory86.jpg]]</div> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;Tili tili bom Can you hear him closing in? Lurking around the corner Staring right at you!@@</b> The green eldritch powers wash away the pure white of your circle, as flickering shadow energy finishes the connection. Your voice rises to a screech as the incantation to connect to the Shadowlands completes! <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;Tili tili bom The silent night hides everything He sneaks up behind you He is going to get you! He walks… He Is coming… CLOSER@@</b> If you had just read the spell to conjure The Anax, there would be no safety, but the knowledge of conjuration has made this much safer. The circle insures that he cannot move about freely doing god knows what to you all. The air remains stalk still, and the observers, in hushed silence look at you wide eyed, for clearly, they are awed- even Brittany has nothing to say. <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Now, be silent regardless of what you see! I am going to summon him!"@@</b> [[Focusing on the circle- you repeat the spell!]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory87.gif]]</div> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Tili tili bom... Close your eyes now Someone is walking outside the house And knocks upon the door Tili tili bom... The night birds scream He is inside the house To visit those who cannot sleep He walks... He is coming... CLOSER Tili tili bom Can you hear him closing in? Lurking around the corner Staring right at you! Tili tili bom The silent night hides everything He sneaks up behind you He is going to get you! He walks… He is coming… CLOSER!"@@</b> The green glow flashes and flickers as [[a portal to the Shadowlands opens!]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory88.jpg]]</div> Originally, there was no wind around you, yet now air rushes from behind you, as the shadowy portal punctures a hole between dimensions. Like a vacuum, it sucks the air into the inky blackness, and then, silence again descends on the area. Abruptly, almost as an echo, you feel- <i>something</i>! Moonbeam breaks the silence, @@.Moonbeam;"Eve, whatever The Anax is, I feel it. This may be beyond us- all of us!"@@ <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Quiet Moon! Look!"@@</b> You point as a rounded black bulge appears amid the [[pool of darkness.]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory89.jpg]]</div> A green glow surrounds the bulge, and then, shining eyes peer up at you. The Anax! Very slowly, he (or it) rises from within the dark portal. No one dares speak; even you begin to feel frail compared to the presence looming before you. This being, it is not like any specter. Ghosts, phantoms, and spirits, they seem somehow more natural. Your very brain almost aches in painful horror. Your hands shake, and, though everything inside you screams to run, you feel frozen in abject terror. You are lucky to have thought about the summoning circle. Nothing could have stopped this thing from reaching its ends, maybe killing everyone or warping them for who knows what dark ends. You stare wide-eyed as his form continues to slide up into the land of the living. He is broad shouldered and thick. Yet, tall, in fact, inhumanly so. Perhaps he can change his form and size, and attempts to cause as much fear as possible. As you watch, and he finishes materializing, your gaze travels far up to meet his own. [[He towers over you!]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory90.jpg]]</div> The Anax peers down at you with glowing green orbs that pulse with foul, dominant power. You are terrified and turned on at once. This shadowy being demands the attention of all those present, yet has said nothing. You are uncertain how tall or large he was in life, but in this form, he stands some ten feet tall. You wager that, like a shadow, his is intangible and incorporeal and probably can take multiple forms. However, this intimidating entity matches the picture in your Book of Shadows. For a long moment, the entire forest is silent. [[Then he speaks!]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "bad_end_start_2" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory91.jpg]]</div> @@.Anax;"Greetings, it is I, The Anax. You have summoned me, and I have come!"@@ He tips his hat as he bends slightly. His voice booms through your mind as much as it does your ears. He stares a moment as your voice sticks in your throat. Then, his head tilts questioningly, @@.Anax;"And you are?"@@ You swallow hard and realize your mouth is completely dry. <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"I-- I am Eve. Eve Addams."@@</b> He stares silently at you. You can feel those fiery orbs looking through you as if he ponders something unknown to you. Then after a few seconds, he looks down. @@.Anax;"Evelyn Addams, eh? Mwa ha ha ha! Interesting. Oh, a summoning circle! How very wise- and very unexpected!"@@ Pride fills your chest in some odd way at the compliment from this strange creature. He extends a long claw and green fire erupts as he tries poking through the air in front of him. @@.Anax;"Yes- a well made barrier, indeed. How odd that an Addams could wrought such magic. Odd."@@ You want to question why that seems 'odd', or how he knows the name Addams, but before you can ask, his head turns in a slow, unnatural bend, one that would break a man's neck. Soon his head has rotated, three-hundred and sixty degrees, slowly observing every female present before its revolution finishes and he faces, again, towards you. @@.Anax;"You have done very well, Evelyn. Your erudition in conjuration is quite admirable. Know that this is not the first time I have been summoned forth into the world of life, in fact, I come each Halloween! You summoned me, though, before the sun had set. Others have done as much in the past; however, never has this powerful been the summoner. You have called the Cursed One, m’lady, and I desire to know <i>why</i>."@@ You regain your composure. He appears unable to break out of the circle. You conjured him, and now, you will strike a pact! You will rule over these women- over the whole world! After his supernatural voice has echoed, booming through the woods, your own sounds like the little squeaks of a mouse, as you proclaim, <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Originally, I wanted to summon you, to help you."@@</b> One of his eyes squints, @@.Anax;"An Addams, help-- <i>me</i>?"@@ <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Yes, I wanted to free your soul from the darkness that twisted you, but I have changed my mind."@@</b> [[You unbutton your shirt!]] <<audio "quote_anax_3" volume 0.9 play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory92.jpg]]</div> He stands tall, laughing, @@.Anax;"MWA HA HA HA! What wanton behavior for an Addams! I think I like you, dear girl! Yes, indeed!"@@ Then he tilts his head as if confused. @@.Anax;"You, want to make a pact, then, do you not?"@@ <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"I do!"@@</b> Moonbeam gasps, <b>@@color: MediumPurple;"What are you doing Eve!"@@</b> Brit asks, <b>@@color: HotPink;"Yeah, what the fuck is this!"@@</b> The Anax's eyes never leave your own. You can feel he longs to hear what you desire. That realization excites and scares you. What trick does he have up his sleeve? @@.Anax;"What would you bargain, my dear?"@@ [[He crouches down, almost face to face.]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory93.jpg]]</div> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"I-- I will free you from the summoning circle, and you will corrupt and enslave all the women here- and Harper!"@@</b> @@.Anax;"You release me, and, in return, I unequivocally apportion my dark curse with all the females, present, here, as well as with this, <i>Harper</i>? You assuredly make this precise pact, this devil's bargain, with me?"@@ <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"I do! I free you and you are bound to the conditions!"@@</b> You feel excitement flush through you! What a rush! @@.Anax;"True, a spirit cannot break a pact with the living. Very well, Evelyn Addams. I accept your bargain. I shall share my curse with all the women here and the girl named Harper. Our bargain is made; the pact is sealed. Uphold your end- and so shall mine be."@@ <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Yes! Yes!"@@</b> Spirits cannot break pacts! Your fantasies will become reality! [[With a wave of your hands, you dispell the circle!]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory94.jpg]]</div> @@.Anax;"Mwa ha ha ha! Oh, what levity I shall have."@@ He peers over a large shoulder towards the women, as they stand confused and scared. Then, in an instant, his entire body changes into solid blackness, and as a smoke, his body flows past you- filling the eyeholes and mouth of the [[Twisted Tree!]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory95.jpg]]</div> The tree begins to glow with his creepy green light of shadowy power, and you turn towards them as the girls scream! <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"It's no use running!"@@</b> <b>@@color: HotPink;"Fuck you, Eve! Everyone, follow me!"@@</b> Brittany turns to lead an escape- when under your feet the ground shakes! The dirt domes in trails outward, like the tunnels of a cartoon mole, towards the women as they try to flee! With your eyes, you carefully track the one [[that chases Brit!]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory96.jpg]]</div> The root from the tree explodes from the ground and seems to stab through Brit's panties. You jump in shock at the same moment she does. Your pussy starts heating up. Your bitch sister screams in pain, and the green energy flows from the root into her. She and the other women frantically try to pull the black demonic roots from their cunts, but as they wriggle, you notice their desperate attempts lessen. From the tree behind you, the voice of The Anax exclaims, @@.Anax;"You belong to the shadows now. You belong to me! Accept your fates!"@@ You openly finger yourself, sliding into your wet, hot snatch. A throb fills your abdomen. You already sense an orgasm growing, and you feel a dark glee as Brittany's hands stop fighting. She pulls her pants down and steps out of them! The entire time, the glowing, black root pulses between her legs. Then she spreads her legs wide to give the molesting invader better access to her sex. Her arms go slack to her sides. She stands perfectly still as the root roughly rapes her. You feel such sick joy, and you quickly cum, putting your hand on the cursed tree behind you to hold yourself up, relishing the [[powerful orgasm!]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory97.jpg]]</div> You breathe heavily and laugh as the power intoxicates you. Lifting your eyes up, you see Brittany twist her head back in a sharp, stiff motion. Her eyes match those of The Anax! <b>@@color: HotPink;"Feels good Eve? Doesn't it?"@@</b> You watch as she begins to rub her clit, <b>@@color: HotPink;"This feels good too. The Master is deep inside me, deeper than anyone or anything has been."@@</b> You glance at the root between her legs and see how rough the bark is, and you realize that it vigorously pumps and in and out of Brit's cunt. Blood drips to the ground from the brutal assault, but your sister moans and pushes herself down harder on her attacker. It is such a dark and macabre scene, but you are a dark and macabre person, and the devilish sight makes your own hips buck. One hand finds its way back between your slutty legs, and your other hand holds a breast. While the tree rapes your sister, your fingers push in and out of your overheated pussy, until Brit suddenly stops her masturbation! Her head snaps forward, away from you, making strange, bone [[snapping sounds.]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory98.jpg]]</div> Your sister's body becomes rigid, and the root stops pumping, but remains inside her abused pussy. You stare in wonder at the sight, happy not to be on the receiving end. Then, as the root remains in place, Brittany turns her body. You hear her skin around her inner thighs chafe around the bark until she faces you. Her glowing eyes gaze upon you, and her skin has become drained of color! <b>@@color: #9CCC65;"I see that look, Eve."@@</b> She purrs in a sexy, undead voice- it drips with hate, yet also, she sounds lusty. <b>@@color: #9CCC65;"He is just finishing up with us. He has almost finished draining my soul. Master Anax used the roots the same way the tree, itself, did in life to gather nutrients from the ground. He has sucked away any love, joy, or free will! All of me belongs to Him!"@@</b> You actually jump slightly when the root fires upwards into Brit's body another half a meter or so! It must have impaled her insides like a spear! Yet, your sister does not react by screaming in pain and terror, instead, Brit spreads her legs a bit more and runs her pale hands over her exposed breasts. <b>@@color: #9CCC65;"Yes! I feel you, Master!"@@</b> As you watch in sick fascination, her chest glows under her skin! The flesh pulses from within as the shadow magic fills her body where once blood and soul lived. Her hands pull at her head, and her legs shake as she, clearly, orgasms! Only then, do you realize that all the women have done these same actions in total unison! The entire party stands around you- frozen where they were caught in flight. Their moans of ecstasy and subjugation echo through the empty woods. You quickly scan, and see all eleven women have been enthralled by The Anax! Then, at once, they remove their clothes- even with the roots still lodged deep inside their [[now dead bodies!]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory99.jpg]]</div> As the sickly light fades from under her skin, Brittany addresses you again, <b>@@color: #9CCC65;"Thank you, dear sister, for what you have done! I feel so good now. I am happy to serve. I obey. I am a slave."@@</b> Your wishes are coming true! <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"That's right, Brit. You are a slave, and I am going to have such fun with you- with all of you!"@@</b> Looking about the assembled ladies, your heart flutters inside your chest- this scene gives you such a rush! Mass mind control! Your attention falls back onto your sister. <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Now we only need Harper--"@@</b> <b>@@color: #9CCC65;"She will join us."@@</b> <b>@@color: #95CC93;"She will join us!"@@</b> The other women say in unison, causing your clit to throb again! This scene is so hot! The glow of the tree fades behind you, and shadows erupt from its eyes and mouth. As the shadows rush around you, it almost feels like ice- so cold that it burns a bit. The amorphous black blob transforms back into The Anax again. @@.Anax;"There we go! Much better. These women have found the beauty of corrupted enslavement. Their minds are forever trapped inside dark despair and hate. They loathe life and humanity as much as I! Come to me! Come to your Lord!"@@ [[He commands!]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory100.jpg]]</div> Again, as if they share one mind, the women move in perfect harmony- no longer away from the shadow lord- they now, slowly, almost in reverence, walk <i>towards</i> him. As they go, the roots, still lodged deep within them, remain in place, no longer under supernatural control, their rough, gnarled bark scours against the undead sex of the women. They continue moving forward as sucking sounds slurp from their worn cunts. You finger yourself at the dark sight, as the women walk forward, until one by one, the roots pop free. Soon, they assemble under the imposing Anax. @@.Anax;"The bargain we forged, Evelyn, has yet to be fulfilled. These fine ladies- they are all my eyes now. If they find Harper, they have but to subdue her until our arrival."@@ He lurches towards Brit, and you marvel at the contrast between his black, inhuman claws as they reach around her, and the gray, pallid flesh of your sister. He stoops and appears to be kissing her. As cold as the shadows were being just near you, it is impossible to imagine how her face must feel- embedded in absolute darkness! As he pulls away, he exclaims, @@.Anax;"Long it has been since last I had souls and minds to consume. My lust grows only stronger by this victory! Let us find this- <i>Harper</i>"@@ Without a word, the women each meander in a different direction, seemingly able to see in the dark because, by this point, night has fallen. <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"She could be anywhere!"@@</b> @@.Anax;"I know every nook and cranny of this land, m'lady. Mayhap she has left the forest and found solace in my old home. You and I shall visit Ravenhurst Manor."@@ He holds aloft his long arm, and, towards the path from the woods, points a shadowy claw. As you walk next to him, you do not feel fear. Strangely, you feel safe in the haunted forest. This is the monster itself- and it belongs to you! Before long, with his infernal guidance, you [[reach the manor.]] <<if ($EE6 is true) or ($EveEvil is true)>>\ <<else>><<set $EE6 to true>>\ <<if ($EE1 is true) and ($EE2 is true) and ($EE3 is true) and ($EE4 is true) and ($EE5 is true) and ($EE6 is true) and ($EE7 is true)>>\ <<UnlockCharacter "SEve">> <<else>> <</if>> <</if>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory101.jpg]]</div> You whisper to him, <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"When we go inside, stay in the shadows. She does not know that I have made a pact with you, so we can get the drop on her!"@@</b> @@.Anax;"How very devious. I like it. Mwa ha ha ha!"@@ His form shrinks down, and now stands at only two meters tall, making him the size of a normal man. You idly wonder if this was his actual height in life. He opens the front door and walks into his home. You still stand on the porch, watching The Anax through the doorway as he peers around the room. It looks as if he remembers the place and does not like the current state of his old house. Yet, he says nothing- likely to keep your secret from Harper. You walk in behind him and you both stand in silence. Then, you yell out, <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Harp! Harper, are you here!"@@</b> The only sounds are a creepy wind outside and odd creaks from the mansion. Maybe she isn't-- <b>@@color: Orchid;"I'm-- I am upstairs!"@@</b> She calls back down. <b>@@color: Orchid;"Who else is with you!"@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"I am alone!"@@</b> You lie. <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"I am coming up."@@</b> You ascend the stairs, using your cell phone as a flashlight, and shine it down one of the long halls of the second floor. <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Harper? Are you on this level?"@@</b> Again, silence. She might suspect something! You look room by room and find her standing in a bed chamber. <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"There you are!"@@</b> <b>@@color: Orchid;"You-- you are not possessed?"@@</b> You look down at yourself, and turn the cell phone towards you, to shine light on your features, laughing, <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"No. I am not! We could not find you after I summoned The Anax."@@</b> <b>@@color: Orchid;"You did! What happened!"@@</b> She looks excited, almost like the old Harper used to be. <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Well, I summoned him--"@@</b> Your smile turns crooked and you cannot hide the cruelty in your voice, <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Then I made a pact! He turned all the others into our slaves! You are next!"@@</b> For a moment, her scared face appears to scream that you are incredulous- as if she waits for you to say you are joking, but then the shock of realization paints her terrified eyes. <b>@@color: Orchid;"No! No! I knew it!"@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Come here, Harper!"@@</b> Grabbing her roughly, the two of you struggle. You feel the burning chill of The Anax, slither past you along the floor, and you see a shadow rush into a corner of the room. With titanic effort you manage to get her pants down. <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"C'mon, Harper! Let me finish what I started before! You would have loved it!"@@</b> <b>@@color: Orchid;"No!"@@</b> She finally tears away in sheer desperation as [[her shirt rips in your hand.]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory102.jpg]]</div> <b>@@color: Orchid;"Fuck you! Fuck you, Eve!"@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"I know, I know! You think I am evil or bad, but that's only because you won't just let it happen. If you would give yourself to me, willingly, I can make you feel good. Simply come to me, let me have you, Harper."@@</b> <b>@@color: Orchid;"No, you sick bitch! Stay away from me! I am not a lesbian, and I am <i>not</i> evil!"@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Hah! You will be soon enough."@@</b> Her eyes dart behind you towards the door, and she makes a break for it! You grab her leather coat, and again, the two of you struggle as you try to keep her inside the room! <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Fine! I wanted to have fun first, but you want to make things hard!"@@</b> You use her coat like a sling and fling it around, so she flies out of it and onto the bed. <b>@@color: Orchid;"Fuck! Let me past you!"@@</b> In a voice that sounds cold, even to you, you say, <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Take her, Anax."@@</b> In less than a fraction of a second, two green eyes appear in the total blackness of the corner, and then, as he moves into the moonlight, his form becomes observable. Harper barely looks back, sees her impending doom, and immediately bolts for you again, but Anax's arms inhumanly stretch forward and grasp her- pulling [[her back towards him!]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory104.jpg]]</div> <b>@@color: Orchid;"Oh god! It hurts! It burns!"@@</b> @@.Anax;"Soon, shadow magic will have the opposite effect on you!"@@ <b>@@color: Orchid;"Please, Eve! Stop this!"@@</b> Placing your hands on your hips, you say, <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Stop this? Why would I? This has been the best night of my life. Originally, the best night was the night I met Dagan. You should have given yourself to me! Now, you will serve us! Do it, Anax- steal her soul!"@@</b> @@.Anax;"Mwa ha ha ha, very well!"@@ The temperature in the already chilly room drops even further, and a green glow flows around The Anax's claws. It runs down Harper's arms! <b>@@color: Orchid;"No! NO!"@@</b> She futilely fights, though her struggles subside as the glow reaches her head. @@.Anax;"Oh yes, I am in your mind now, Harper! My, what wonderful fears you have, interesting. Let us turn your fears into fetishes, yes?"@@ Her jaw goes limp, and her voice goes flat, devoid of emotion, as she simply answers, <b>@@color: Orchid;"Yes."@@</b> Your pussy thrums with excitement! She will be your pet now! You let your baggy pants drop to the ground. Your fingers find your throbbing clit with one hand, and your other begins pumping two fingers into your juicy snatch! This has been glorious! As you watch, Harper no longer struggles and [[falls to her knees.]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory105.jpg]]</div> Her eyes begin to glow green, and you ask, as you continue jilling your pussy, <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Anax? What is happening to her?"@@</b> @@.Anax;"I have found her greatest fear, something that haunts her-- it involves you. Inside her mind, I am twisting her thoughts about what you did. I take the greatest fear or trauma someone has endured- and turn into their strongest sexual fetish!@@ You imagine back to what she looked like, that time, on the floor. In her mind, he is making her love what you did. He uses their fears against them. <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"That is so hot!"@@</b> The Anax's claw slams into her head from behind, but there is no blood- it is as if his fingers pass directly [[through her skull.]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory106.jpg]]</div> The glow in her eyes flares in brightness, and more light begins to flow from her open, screamless mouth. @@.Anax;"You fight against the inevitable, Harper. Feel my irresistible will- utterly dominate you!"@@ Her skin drains of color just like the flesh of the other women. You cum as The Anax finishes his evil work. <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Oh god, that was sexy! I have wanted this for so long!"@@</b> He withdraws his clawed hand from within her skull, and then, he slowly stands up. A moment later, Harper obediently joins him. <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"God, I love what you have done! Now that you have completed the task, you may return to the Shadowlands- for now. I'll find a way to permanently summon you, soon enough."@@</b> [[His head tilts in confusion.]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory107.jpg]]</div> @@.Anax;"Pardon me?"@@ <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"I said you may go back now. You fulfilled the pact, Anax. I'll have fun with these slave girls, and I'll find some kind of fetter to conjure you permanently, so that I can rule the Earth as a necromancer queen!"@@</b> @@.Anax;"There seems to be some immense misunderstanding, my dear lady."@@ You shrug in puzzlement. <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Oh! You mean, Karen? Good idea! I can't swim, so I'll make her enslaved body drive us all to the mainland."@@</b> His head shakes, @@.Anax;"No, I meant the pact has yet to be fulfilled."@@ One of his glowing eyes squints while the other seems to grow as if he gazes quizzically at you. @@.Anax;"You said to enslave <i>all</i> the women at the Cursed Tree, as well as, Harper. Correct?"@@ <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Yeah, exactly! You did that."@@</b> He shakes his head again, @@.Anax;"I have not, and I must complete the bargain- there is yet one woman that was there, at the tree- <i>you</i>."@@ Your blood runs cold. <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"I-- that's not what I said."@@</b> @@.Anax;"Oh, but you did! I cannot break a pact with the living. Now, my lovely conjuror, do join the others in glorious, corruptive enslavement!"@@ <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"NO!"@@</b> [[You turn to run!]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory108.jpg]]</div> Someone grabs you! <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Harper!"@@</b> <b>@@color: #66BB6A;"Where are you going, Eve?"@@</b> Her cold hands grip you like vices. Unlike before her transformation, when you both struggled, now she has gained immense, unholy strength. <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"No! This isn't fair! I made a pact!"@@</b> Her green, glowing eyes stare at your without remorse, <b>@@color: #66BB6A;"You said it yourself- tonight is the best night of your life. Don't struggle!"@@</b> She throws you to the ground, and before you can even move, she falls upon you, holding you hard with one hand and violating you with the other! <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Fuck, stop it, bitch! This isn't suppose to happen!"@@</b> In a mocking tone, repeating what you said to her when Dagan controlled you, she says, <b>@@color: #66BB6A;"I can't wait to taste you!"@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"You're not even a lesbian!"@@</b> <b>@@color: #66BB6A;"Master Anax has showed me the truth! Now, I know what you meant! Raping feels so good!@@</b> This is impossible! Wait- your fear? No! Harper rapes you- you wanted to be dominant, not be the one subjugated! Soon her head dips between your legs as she licks your cunt with an icy tongue. This is not sexy- this is all wrong! <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Anax! Obey me!"@@</b> Harper stops, <b>@@color: #66BB6A;"Master--"@@</b> [[She looks up with adoration.]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "bad_end_start_3" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory109.jpg]]</div> A black claw reaches into your line of sight and grips your face, easily pulling your entire body across the floor. The touch of the Cursed One burns and freezes as if he is made of dry ice, but you hold back your screams of terrified agony. @@.Anax;"Look at you, Evelyn, so strong! I <i>am</i> impressed! You do not scream nor beg."@@ <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"I won't- I refuse!"@@</b> you croak out through pursed lips. @@.Anax;"I admire you. As much as your plan would have worked, a bargain has been made, and the boon must be paid."@@ His claws still freeze your flesh, and tears roll down your cheeks, reflecting the greenish light filling the [[dark room.]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory110.jpg]]</div> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"My head-- no-- I--"@@</b> Green light fills your vision. @@.Anax;"My, my- how dark your mind is! I see you are a misanthrope, not unlike me. Oh? I see- they locked you away because they thought you were as mad as a hatter."@@ Images of your family yelling at you through childhood, being locked into the asylum, being told you could not talk to the dead, all the ridicule, the hate, the loneliness-- @@.Anax;"You will be lonely no more. I shall envelope you into myself- just as I have all your friends. You shall all become parts of me, shadows, to use, as I shall ever need. Nevermore, shall you be shunned, my sweet, dark-hearted girl! Now, become mine, henceforth, necromancer!"@@ The light within your mind becomes blinding, it feels as if the entire universe vibrates and shakes, and finally, in the last moment of sanity, you realize what a terrible mistake your pact had been- and then- [[your very soul shatters!]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory111.jpg]]</div> <b>@@color: SeaGreen;You gave into your dark nature and sacrificed all your friends, and even your own sister, because of your selfish desire for control and pleasure. You should have worded your pact slightly better, but being a fledgling conjuror- and trying to summon something as powerful as The Anax, was a very bad idea! Now, you are enthralled with the others, and before the sun rises, he pulls everyone into the Shadowlands as his eternal cocubines!@@</b> Perhaps you chose differently at the [[Cursed Tree.|81WWYD]] or Perhaps you desire to relive your [[dark fate?|Choose to summon The Anax, yourself...]] or [[Maybe this is the end of the story.]] <<if ($AnaxUnStory2 is true) or ($Anax is true)>>\ <<else>><<set $AnaxUnStory2 to true>>\ <<if ($AnaxUnStory1 is true) and ($AnaxUnStory2 is true) and ($AnaxUnStory3 is true) and ($AnaxUnStory4 is true) and ($AnaxUnStory5 is true) and ($AnaxUnStory6 is true) and ($AnaxUnStory7 is true)>>\ <<UnlockCharacter "Anax">> <<else>> <</if>> <</if>> <<audio "quote_eve_bad_ends" play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/Title.gif]]</div> @@.Unlock;You unlocked <<include "Map Count">> out of 5 maps!@@ @@.Unlock;You unlocked <<include "Spell Count">> out of 12 spells!@@ @@.Unlock;You have unlocked $CharUnlockedCount out of $CharCount characters!@@ @@.Anax;Greetings, fans of my erotica! I, Anaximanes, destroyer of innocence and corruptor of minds, humbly thank you for reading my interactive story. I have worked very hard, using all my free time to share this with the Hypnopics-Collective and TF Games communities. I have poured myself into it, and I do hope you have found at least some pleasure in reading the story or even just scrolling through the hundreds of picture manipulations, I devilishly wrought to taint your psyche!@@ @@.LAnax;If you are interested in funding future projects, please see my Patreon found <a href="https://www.patreon.com/Anaximanes" target="_blank">HERE!</a> I will not take money for this, particular, interactive novel, but if you want to see more projects like this, or desire to support my YouTube channel, then I need to be able to stop working 50 hour work weeks! I have been around a long time, and people know the quality work I do, and that I finish my projects, thus, any donations will go towards me buying 3D models, hiring musicians, and more- so that I can make even better projects for your enjoyment! Thank you, for your support!@@ <b>@@color: MediumSpringGreen;Thank you to the entire Hypnopics and TF Game communities. I humbly want to thank again, all my fans. You all have been very supportive, and I cannot say in words what that means to me! <b>@@color: Yellow;Fun Facts: There are over thirteen endings! It took me over 3800 hours to make this! The entire story is over 200,000 words long! There are more than 1200 uniquely manipulated images! All the male character voices are played by me! All pictures of 'The Anax' are actual manipped pics of me! I still don't know what the hell I am doing!@@</b> <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "the_anax_theme_short" volume 0.1 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory82.jpg]]</div> Your eyes move from face to face, <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Look guys--"@@</b> <b>@@color: DarkViolet;"Seriously, Eve?"@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Yes, seriously, Kaya. I know what you are thinking, <i>'Why would she do this?'</i>, and I promise, it is exceptionally hard for me to make this choice!"@@</b> Moonbeam smiles, <b>@@color: MediumPurple;"Yes- I sense your inner turmoil even over this nearby dark power."@@</b> <b>@@color: DarkMagenta;"Well, you shock me, but what will we do now?"@@</b> You know what she means. One of you must not be present. <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"I-- I will go."@@</b> Shiloh puts an arm on your shoulder, <b>@@color: Violet;"Eve? Why go? You have been the one to put this whole mystery together. You should stay- one of us will leave."@@</b> Looking at Harper you announce, <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"No. I have made up my mind. I don't think it's wise for me to be here. I don't trust myself."@@</b> Turning, you walk away. <b>@@color: Violet;"If that's how you feel, Eve, we support you!"@@</b> <b>@@color: DarkViolet;"I don't understand it, but ok."@@</b> Suddenly, Harper yells out, <b>@@color: Orchid;"Eve, wait!"@@</b> She runs up and hugs you! Then in a quiet voice, she says, <b>@@color: Orchid;"Thank you."@@</b> She lets go and runs back to the group. Finally, maybe you have started to redeem yourself in her eyes. Though, part of you truly wishes you could have indoctrinated and corrupted Harper, instead. You wave goodbye and [[walk back the way you came.]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory83.jpg]]</div> As you walk along your way, the tense feeling in the air subsides and the cold seems to fade the further you go from the clearing. Nearby, on the forest floor, you see what maybe [[bones]]. The forest is terrifying. Looking back, down the tree-lined path, you can see the foggy darkness where you know your friends stand. Brittany probably berates them [[in your absence.]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "nikeils_lost_ladies" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory84.jpg]]</div> After clearing the woods, and passing the old tower, you pass by the old mansion again. The afternoon sun shines, though it is much later now, and you consider hanging out here until Brit and the others finish their work. However, after walking around and taking in the scene, you decide that exploring the island would be more fun. As you walk through what had once been the garden, you see some flowers still grow amid the jungle of vegetation. For some reason, you idly pick a few, before walking towards the path that led to the bridge. [[You go down an old road to the north.]] <<set $NateTalk to false>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory85.jpg]]</div> More tall trees line this path, but the air feels fresh and warm. Spotty sunlight pokes through openings between the branches. It invokes a good feeling inside you, [[as you continue.|to church]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory86.jpg]]</div> After crossing the worn, stone bridge, you happen upon an abandoned church. The unkempt grass grows tall and green, and ivy and vines grow over weathered tombstones within the churchyard. Wow! This place is very cool! You make your way [[into the church.]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_amb_12" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory87.jpg]]</div> The inside of the cathedral lies in ruins. Smashed debris, old pews and bibles lie strewn about on the dusty floor. A collapsed ceiling adds to the sad ambience of the place. People once came here to hear sermons, hold funerals, and get married... you wonder if Anax was to be married here. As you poke around, you find a plaque that reads: <i>Leviticus 20:27 'Now a man or a woman who is a medium or a spiritist shall surely be put to death. They shall be stoned with stones, their bloodguiltiness is upon them.'</i> Sheesh. They used to kill people like you. Did the church install this plaque due to the supposed Russian gypsy camp that had been nearby? After a bit more exploration, you find some papers, and another plaque that says: <i>'Reverend Roger Addams'</i> You have almost never heard of anyone else that spells his or her last name like yours, but this is the man mentioned in Mr. Lorcan's journal. If that is the case, from what you read, Anax would not have been wed here at all. Could Roger be an old relative of yours? Imagine that! A spiritual medium with an ancestor that would have probably hated her for her gift! You decide to [[move on.]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory88.jpg]]</div> As you exit the other end of the church, you find the entrance to a graveyard! The plants have grown even thicker in this little nook [[of the island.]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory89.jpg]]</div> You cry out, <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Hello! Are there any spirits here?"@@</b> - but nothing responds. You see no ghosts at all. The afternoon sun shines a hazy glaze in the air. You spend a minute or two enjoying the fresh air of upstate New York, and listening to the rustling leaves as the calm wind flows through [[the branches.]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory90.jpg]]</div> Turning a stone corner you find a lovely statuette! Rushing over, you study it carefully. The epitaph reads: <i>'Here lies Eliza Day 1832 - 1855 A true love story has no ending'</i> The statue looks like a woman lying in bed with a book. How sad. Mr. Lorcan mentioned her burial in the journal. You smile; she must have been a loved woman for Ravenshurst to spend all this money on her grave and for such a lovely epitaph. You feel happy and safe here in this graveyard, so you decide to [[keep exploring it.]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory91.jpg]]</div> You follow the path through the gravyard to the other end. Just then, you notice the roof of [[another building!]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory92.jpg]]</div> Upon closer inspection, it is an old, stone cottage! An entire ghost town in New York! Cool! You search about in awe. You never found places like this before- historically untouched after so many years, but with the rumors of the island, you suppose people have [[left it alone.]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory93.jpg]]</div> This leads you down another path, to another cottage. Maybe this was once farmlands or orchards and these were farms on the outside of town. Then with the church and graveyard further out, that means, if you keep going this way, you will probably find a [[whole city!]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory94.jpg]]</div> Then you stumble upon the abandoned place! This must be Wakefield. From the looks of it, these were wooden Victorian homes. Many of them are weathered and collapsed, but others are in decent condition, all things considered. As you reach the center of town, there is a well. You pick up a rock and drop it down in the hole, and after quite a fall, you hear a splash. The rope or bucket that people once used must have eroded and fallen inside. You have reached the end of town, and you hear music playing in the last house. Most people would be scared, but you are not most people! [[You investigate!|decide to explore one!]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "addams_house_2_eff" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory95.jpg]]</div> When you walk inside- you are blown away! Music plays from an old-timey 'crank' record player. What a cool place! Victorian furniture still sits about, and the worn drapes let in light from the setting sun. With the sun going down, you may want to head back soon. There is no electricity here; this island will become lit only by moonlight. Glancing about the room, you see a woman [[near the fireplace!]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "addams_house_2" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory96.jpg]]</div> Normal people cannot sense ghosts, but you can see them just as easily as you see the living. She seems to be as surprised to see a mortal walking around her house, as you are to see a ghost that would haunt a deserted island for so long. <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Hello?"@@</b> The female specter blinks twice and shakes her head, <b>@@color: #BEA6BA;"You... you can see me?"@@</b> You nod, <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Yeah, I can see you and hear you just fine. My name is Eve."@@</b> <b>@@color: #BEA6BA;"Eve? Oh dear goodness! This is so very thrilling! I haven't talked to another soul, except my sister, in many years now! My name is Gloria, pray tell me, why have you come?"@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Your sister? Is she here?"@@</b> The girl floats from the ground until her feet hover just above it. You now peer up at her, causing her to exclaim, <b>@@color: #BEA6BA;"You really <i>do</i> see me!"@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Yes, I promise, I see you. Where is your sister?"@@</b> Maybe you can help them find peace. <b>@@color: #BEA6BA;"Oh yes, Luella must be upstairs, do come up! How exciting!"@@</b> She floats straight up through the ceiling! Ghosts. They always seem to forget that the living cannot simply walk through solid objects. Thus, you carefully walk up the decaying wooden stairs to the top floor. After going down a hallway, in the farthest room to the left- you find [[the ghost girls!]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory97.jpg]]</div> <b>@@color: #BEA6BA;"Look, see, Luella? I told no thumper!"@@</b> The other girl seems to be shorter, and both look to be in their late teens, or perhaps early twenties- assuming you can trust what spirits look like at all. <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Hello there, I am Eve."@@</b> <b>@@color: #E7CBE2;"Oh my! You were telling the truth! She can see me!"@@</b> She stands up straight, and, with ghostly hands, smoothes out her incorporeal dress. Then she curtsies, <b>@@color: #E7CBE2;"Hello miss, I am Luella, Luella Addams."@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Nice to meet you. Is it Addams, with two letter D's?"@@</b> She smiles, <b>@@color: #E7CBE2;"Yes! How ever did you know?"@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"It's, actually, my last name too. I saw a plaque in the church on my way here that mentioned Roger Addams."@@</b> They both begin fidgeting and look uncomfortable. <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Have I said something offensive? In your time, I know etiquette was much more important."@@</b> Gloria sits down, and Luella puts a hand on her shoulder. <b>@@color: #BEA6BA;"That was our father's church. He was the reverend here in Wakefield."@@</b> She looks upset, so Luella continues for her, <b>@@color: #E7CBE2;"Daddy did not mean to be so cruel a man- he thought he was doing God's work when--"@@</b> She stops and they both look at each other. <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"It is all in the past. Believe it or not it is well after the year two-thousand now!"@@</b> They appear very surprised. <b>@@color: #E7CBE2;"So much time has passed..."@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Yes, so tell me, unburden yourselves."@@</b> Gloria nods and continues, <b>@@color: #BEA6BA;"Our father hated witches and witchcraft, and there were Russian gypsies that settled out on the plains, outside the forest, and he was ever so distraught. He said they were heathens and witches! He wanted to run them off, so, sometimes he would get men from our town and head out that way."@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"He killed people?"@@</b> They both shift uncomfortably, and Luella now speaks, <b>@@color: #E7CBE2;"Father did not ever like a man named Mr. Ravenhurst. He would not come to church, and he did not like religion. He believed in that queer science that Ms. Day taught at school."@@</b> Her sister interrupts, <b>@@color: #BEA6BA;"Yes! Daddy despised him, but he was always very kind to us, but we--”@@</b> Her voice trails off. <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"You what? What happened!"@@</b> <b>@@color: #BEA6BA;"Sorry miss, it is hard for us... Father hated the gypsies and Mr. Ravenhurst, and he said Mr. Ravenhurst was in league with them, because he always tried to help the Russians. He would bring sweets to the children of the camp, and he would chase off my father and his men if they caused trouble. Most people in town did not like that heathen helping those foreigners! But, then his fiancée died, and he went mad. No one saw him for months!"@@</b> <b>@@color: #E7CBE2;"Yes! Even the Russians started to fear him, and rumors spread within Wakefield that Ravenhurst had lost his mind, 'stark raving mad', they would say. The townsfolk said he did black magic in his mansion, and the respectable Eleanora Blackwood said he was in league with the devil! She warned everyone to stay far away from his cursed mansion."@@</b> <b>@@color: #BEA6BA;"About that time, the Russians began dying and disappearing, so the gypsies put up all sorts of strange charms to keep away bad spirits. Eleanora Blackwood, she was a great friend of father's, she lived in an old tower in the forest- she said it was to keep an eye on everything south for the town, and Mr. Ravenhurst killed her!"@@</b> What a strange tale! <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"What happened next?"@@</b> At that, Gloria sinks through the floor with her head hung low. Luella silently watches her sister depart and then [[turns to you.]] <<audio "addams_house_2" volume 0.09>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory98.jpg]]</div> She nervously wriggles her hands, <b>@@color: #E7CBE2;"Begging your pardon, Evelyn, but this part is rather taxing. People saw Mr. Ravenhurst kill Eleanora, and they say he drank her blood! He ran from the scene and we saw him, right before he fled from the town. When daddy heard that his beloved friend, Eleanora had been slain, he bristled with brimstone and fire! He rounded up many people from town, and they set out to find the murderer! Father had his lynch mob together, and they were making such a din! My sisters and I, we tried to help too, even though he told us to go home, and we stumbled upon Mr. Ravenhurst in the church graveyard! We found him and his butler, Mr. Lorcan, also!"@@</b> She starts to cry, <b>@@color: #E7CBE2;"Our littlest sister- she was only thirteen at the time, and she said we should stay quiet and march back to town. When Gloria and I started screaming for father and went to fetch him, our little sister, Evelyn, she apologized to Mr. Ravenhurst and ran home! Why did we not listen to her!"@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Hold on... her name was Evelyn Addams?"@@</b> <b>@@color: #E7CBE2;"Yes, Miss"@@</b>, she answers while sobbing. That was your great, great grandmother's name! The one you were named after! These two women- they are your aunts! What is going on? Is this all a coincidence? Impossible... You sit on a chair that groans with age. <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"This is all crazy."@@</b> Your thoughts are broken by Luella humming a strange tune. <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"What is that tune?"@@</b> <b>@@color: #E7CBE2;"It's what the gypsy children sang after Mr. Ravenhurst had lost his mind and locked himself away from the world. They would say, 'Tili tili bom' and said he was the boogeyman. The gypsies disappeared first, but then, Wakefield residents started to go missing, or, by the time he killed Ms. Blackwood, people's bodies were sometimes being found... without any blood! We were all terrified! As far as we knew, it was Ravenhurst that caused the calamaties!"@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"I-- know those words, you sang, 'Tili Tili Bom, but I did not know it was a song- the tune! I played it on a piano in Ravenhurst Manor!"@@</b> <b>@@color: #E7CBE2;"You have been there?"@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Yes. Yes, I have. So much is making more sense…"@@</b> The ghost puts her hands to her face and sobs into them, <b>@@color: #E7CBE2;"If we had only listened to Evelyn, maybe Gloria and I would both be in heaven now. Instead, we ran off screaming for father and found him nearby! We told him where we found Ravenhurst. Father forbid us to linger and ordered us home, but we snuck behind the angry mob as they took Mr. Ravenhurst deep into the woods- to hang him dead." @@</b> She visibly shakes, <b>@@color: #E7CBE2;"It was dreadfully cold, being autumn, and thunder crashed overhead. Up until that night, Hallowe'en had not frightened me, but I held tight, with fear, to my sister's dress. We watched them put a noose around his neck, and he and father had a spat. Then, they hung him, but something ungoldy happened! All the torches- and even our latern, suddenly winked out! Then a green light bathed everything, and there was such a din that I thought my ears might go deaf! Gloria and I ran away into the dark while freezing rain began falling. We were lost, and by the time the sun rose, we both had colds and fevers. We died holding each other somewhere out there, and they never found our bodies."@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Oh my, I am sorry, Luella."@@</b> <b>@@color: #E7CBE2;"We realized that we were spirits, and we came here to our house, but no one could see us. Search parties found father in the woods- he had become a lunatic. He ran around screaming of shadows and death. They took him away to an asylum. Mother and Evelyn stayed in this house for a while, and we watched them. Evelyn never forgave daddy, and she said what happened to us showed her that she did not want to believe in God anymore. This quite upset mother. Evelyn tried communing with us- and eventually she could! She used a contraption called a 'Ouija Board'. We talked to our sister for several years, until mother found the board, and called it the devil's work! She took Evelyn and they left the house. By then, much of the town had moved away or died off."@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Why did you and Gloria not move on?"@@</b> <b>@@color: #E7CBE2;"We cannot. We are trapped here, on what has become an island, until Mr. Ravenhurst can be roused from his madness. Somehow we are tied to him, because we were a part of his murder!"@@</b> She wipes away tears, <b>@@color: #E7CBE2;"We were always cruel to him because daddy told us he was a bad man. But, I have had so long to think about it, and I think father was wrong, at least back then..."@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"What do you mean?"@@</b> <b>@@color: #E7CBE2;"He was a nice man, but when Eliza Day died, he changed."@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"I found her grave! She was going to marry him, right?"@@</b> <b>@@color: #E7CBE2;"Yes, miss, and after she died, he changed, and when Father killed him- he twisted into something that would make Old Scratch shriek in fear! Every Hallowe'en, he comes here, to the island. He stalks around looking for any spirits he can warp or consume. Sometimes, the living even summon him, and he takes their minds and souls."@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Wait-- every Halloween? As in- tonight?"@@</b> She nods, <b>@@color: #E7CBE2;"Yes. That was the day he died. Every year he returns for revenge and vanishes at sunrise."@@</b> Holy shit! That means he is going to rise from the Shadowlands whether we summoned him or not! <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;”I have to leave, I am sorry, I’ll be back! Hide tonight and be safe!”@@</b> <b>@@color: #E7CBE2;“Why must you leave so abruptly?”@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;“The sun is setting, and my friends are at the tree! The one where your father hung The Anax! I think he will be too powerful for us, from everything you said, and from what I have experienced this afternoon. I need to warn them, and we should do this better prepared! You and your sister hide like you have for so long. My friends and I will return to the island when I have a better idea how to protect ourselves!”@@</b> You bolt down the rickety stairs and just as you run out the front door you hear the ghosts- your ancestors- yell behind you. <b>@@color: #E7CBE2;“Hurry Eve! Before he rises!”@@</b> <b>@@color: #BEA6BA;“Save them! Be safe!”@@</b> [[You rush back the way you came!]] <<UnlockCharacter "Luella">> <<UnlockCharacter "Gloria">>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory99.jpg]]</div> As you run, your mind reels with all the new information! Your great, great grandmother? She talked to spirits too; maybe there is a link between you both. And, what about The Anax? What if he rises the moment the sun sets? What if Brit has already summoned The Anax! Halloween has always been known as a night when the dead and the living are closer than usual, so it seems so obvious now! He would have risen on his own! He <i>is</i> some kind of real-life boogeyman. Why didn't you do more research! You were too excited! Berating yourself, you run along the old worn, [[stone bridge on your way back!]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_amb_26" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory99.gif]]</div> As you pass through the forest nearest the old stone tower, you notice the dark spirits in the woods seem much more active than when everyone passed through earlier. As you jog past, they begin slithering among the trees and follow you! @@.SGhost1;"Stop her! She seeks to save the bodies at the tree!"@@ @@.SGhost2;"Stay with us! Be ours, please, be ours!"@@ They try stalling you, clearly in an attempt to let The Anax come. Even though they fly into your face, the sun has not set, and these shadow monsters are still intangible. You run through them! The creatures continue to follow you! <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Get the fuck out of my way!"@@</b> @@.SGhost1;"Flesh will fail! Flesh stay here, become one with us, when the sun sets!"@@ @@.SGhost2;"The sun sets- soon He stalks! Stay!"@@ <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Shut up!"@@</b> What do they mean? They want you? Then, as you get closer to the Twisted Tree, the monsters stop following you! Are they scared of The Anax? How terrifying! Even these things are scared of him, which means, your friends have no chance against him! You run as hard as you can. Your heart flutters harder than ever, and the sun has almost gone down! One of the spirits jumps right in front of you! You continue running and pass straight through the incorporeal creature! @@.SGhost2;"Foolish flesh! Body should have joined with us, <i>instead</i>!"@@ The shadowy thing rushes back- away from you. [[Finally, you reach your goal!]] <<audio "quote_sd_2" volume 0.7 play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory101.jpg]]</div> @@.Anax;"Greetings, it is I, The Anax."@@ The unholy, black visage of darkness gazes at everyone. @@.Anax;"Well, well, well! What lovely ladies have come to visit me this Halloween! How very rare. Usually, I find a few drunken buffoons or teenagers desiring to prove they have no fear of the island. Mwa ha ha ha! Delightful surprise. Quite so."@@ The thing stands at least ten feet tall. You dimly make out broad shoulders and a hat, and there are two piercing, glowing eyes that stare out at all the girls. Your voice catches in your throat. Everyone is silent, until [[Brit breaks the tension.]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "the_anax_theme" volume 0.3 loop play>> <<audio "quote_anax_4" volume 0.8 play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory102.jpg]]</div> <b>@@color: HotPink;"I summoned you! I am a witch! My name is Brittany Addams, and you will obey me!"@@</b> The Anax's eyes move, though the rest of his body stays perfectly still- which only serves to unnerve you more. The power ebbing off him, it does not compare to what you have felt before. This is a spirit of pure malice and darkness. What he says next, troubles you even more, @@.Anax;"Addams, you say? What a boon the night bestows upon me."@@ Oh no! <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Brittany you fucking idiot! Everyone, run!"@@</b> You hear women darting off in different directions. Brit looks at you, <b>@@color: HotPink;"What!"@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"You told him your last name is Addams!"@@</b> <b>@@color: HotPink;"Our last name <i>is</i> Addams!"@@</b> Now his eyes move from her to you. The moment his eyes fall upon you, your legs feel weak and your mind seems to slow. @@.Anax;"Two of you? How delicious this is. An Addams that is a witch! Mwa ha ha ha! This year the Fates have been kind to me, kind indeed."@@ He leans forward and the glow in his eyes blazes brighter, @@.Anax;"I shall finally exact my revenge upon your damnedable family!"@@ @@.Brit;"What the fuck are you talking about?"@@ <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Our great, great, great grandfather hung him from this tree! We need to just run!"@@</b> Your dense sister will cost you your life! @@.Anax;"Oh, do not be so modest! Roger Addams did much more than murder me! He kept me from marriage, he tortured and hurt innocent immigrants, he lied to countless followers to gain higher status for himself, and yes, t'was he, who ended my wretched life making me the unfathomable abonimation that I have become!"@@ He lied to followers to gain power? Sounds like Brittany. Maybe families do not change much with time? @@.Anax;"Know, my pretty little Addams girls, that I have no love for witches either! Thus, Brittany Addams, the witch, come to me, and embrace your fears and hate- let them liberate your soul into my unbreakable charge for all of eternity!"@@ [[Green light erupts around him!]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory103.jpg]]</div> You clearly see long black claws, and even though he bends down, he still towers over both you and your sister. <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Begone! Return to whence you came, Anax!"@@</b> @@.Anax;"Mwa ha ha ha! I cannot be so easily banished. Only daylight can stop me, witch! Now, become my slaves!"@@ You grab Brit's arm and flee in a random direction! At least you have some general idea of the layout on the island now that you explored it! If only you could have been faster! As you flee, you berate Brittany, <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"You said you knew what you were doing! If you had summoned him in a circle <i>before</i> the sunset, we could have held him in check!"@@</b> Running in the dark, as fast as the two of you can, she replies, <b>@@color: HotPink;"Fuck you! I don't know what that even means! A circle? I just want to get out of here!"@@</b> She fumbles with her phone and turns on the flashlight app. Peering over your shoulder, you find no sign of The Anax. <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"I don't see him!"@@</b> You both start slowing down, <b>@@color: HotPink;"Yeah, shh."@@</b> There are no crickets or animal noises, only the sound of creaking branches. Whispering and yelling at once, you say, <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Ok, ok, turn off your flashlight! He might see it!"@@</b> She quickly shuts it off. <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"I went exploring, I do not know exactly where we are but we ran in the direction away from the mansion. We need to double back--"@@</b> A twig snaps! With her flashlight off, it is extremely hard to [[see anything.]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory105.gif]]</div> There is nothing around you two-- @@.Eve;"Holy shit! I saw him in the light from the lightning!"@@ [[You must make a choice...|WWYDSlave]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "se_thunder_clap_2" volume 0.5 play>> <<audio "se_wind_howling" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory106.jpg]]</div> @@.Eve;"Run!"@@ You bolt off, tripping over rocks and getting hit with branches. Brittany follows right on your heels, until you reach a small clearing. <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"He has to be right behind us."@@</b> Distant thunder rumbles, and you see storm clouds gathering in front of the bright moon. <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"We have--"@@</b> You try to catch your breath, <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"We have to find a way back. I think we are heading towards the cliff with trees."@@</b> <b>@@color: HotPink;"What cliff?"@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"When Karen brought us here, I remember as we approached, the island has cliffs with trees. I am positive that we are almost that far. We have to be careful or we might fall off."@@</b> Brittany looks sad for a moment, <b>@@color: HotPink;"Look, Eve, if we do not make it through this, I know I have been a bitch for years."@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Shut up, we will make it! You can apologize for the endless years of bitching after we are safe!"@@</b> <b>@@color: HotPink;"Yeah, but, Eve, I am sorry I did this, I should have--"@@</b> [[Her voice is cut short!]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "se_thunder_storm" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory107.gif]]</div> Brittany drops the Book of Shadows as her eyes roll up into her head, and, only then, in the darkness, do you notice the hulking shape next to her! One of The Anax's claws rests firmly inside Brit's temple. Your eyes become as wide as saucers! <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Brit! Brit! Run!"@@</b> The Anax casually regards you, as if this scene is perfectly natural. @@.Anax;"She can hear you not. I dwell inside her mind, little Addams. Do be a dear and remain here until I finish with your pretty sister."@@ A green energy pulse runs along his finger into her head, and in a monotone voice, she says, <b>@@color: HotPink;"No. I am not popular. No one likes me. I am alone."@@</b> He bends down and seems to study her face. @@.Anax;"Mwa ha ha ha, fear makes such a lusciously exquisite tool, don't you agree, m'lady?"@@ He nonchalantly peers over his shoulder at you. Your hands shake as you bend down and pick up your book that Brittany dropped. [[You slowly back away.]] <<set $Map to true>> <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "the_anax_theme_short" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory108.jpg]]</div> You do not see any way to help her. Tears form in your eyes. Yes, Brittany was an asshole, but she was also your sister! This is impossible! <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"This can't be happening!"@@</b> @@.Anax;"How droll, your sister just spoke the same words to me- within her mind. I assure you- this <i>is</i> happening!"@@ Your hands shake in fear and rage, but all the magic you read regarding the dead (assuming it is true or real) does not work without a summoning circle or a fetter- an object that ties the ghost to the physical world. Anything inside Ravenhurst Manor could be his fetter- or even the mansion itself! Without knowing what binds him to the Earth, there is no way to control or expel him! You begin to sob, <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"I-- I am so sorry, Brittany. I-- I can't do anything to help-- I--"@@</b> As The Anax hunches over her, he pulls her close. @@.Anax;"Her mind breaks. It shan't be much longer- and then it is your turn, my darling."@@ In a monotone, creepy sounding version of her voice, Brittany says, @@.SBrit;"S-s-tay. Eve. Join. Me."@@ Your sister's face does not move, only her mouth, it seems so surreal. The macabre scene disturbs you to the core. You overcome the fear freezing you in place as your own instinct for survival kicks in, and you dash past him, expecting The Anax to grab you, but he does not. He holds your sister, and as you look back, her skin appears almost alabaster! Trying to expel the image from your mind, in the dark, on a strange island, while suffering shock, you run back in the direction of the Cursed Tree- at least, [[you think you are...]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveChap3.gif]]</div> [[Continue on to Chapter 3|Chap 3]] [[Return to the start|Choose the story...]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "chap_3" volume 0.5 play>> <<if $Chap3>> <<else>><<set $Chap3 to true>> <</if>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory109.jpg]]</div> Behind you, the forest alights in creepy, green light. The illumination cascades through the trees coloring everything in green and black hues. Your heart flutters, from fear, and breaks, from loss, both, at once, as you think about Brittany. Then the forest instantly goes dark! The sudden change in lighting causes you to blink a few times in order to adjust your eyes to the returning darkness of night. <i>He must have finished whatever he was doing to Brittany</i>, you think to yourself. Silence fills the air now. The cold, autumn wind howls slightly as the branches above creak and moan. This scene is a cliché from all the horror movies you love watching. Hopefully, you will make better decisions than the characters in those camp films. Hiding until sunrise would be your best chance at survival, so you [[crouch into some thorny bushes.]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "se_thunder_clap_2" volume 0.5 play>> <<audio "se_wind_howling" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory100.jpg]]</div> You arrive near the tree as the sun sets, and a dim green light glows ahead of you. As you reach the clearing, Brit stands before a fissure in the ground! <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Fuck, Brit! You did not use a summoning circle?"@@</b> <b>@@color: HotPink;"A what? I tried over and over, but nothing happened! Now, look at my power!"@@</b> The light grows stronger, <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"No! This is not your power! Every year, on Halloween, The Anax tears his way into our realm from the Shadowlands- without any help at all! Holy shit! Hurry, everyone, we have to go- <i>now</i>!"@@</b> <b>@@color: HotPink;"Like hell we will- look, I did it! I brought him!"@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"You didn't! I don't have time to explain, but we need to get back to Karen and take that boat the fuck out of here!"@@</b> Just then, Moonbeam grabs her head and screams! <b>@@color: MediumPurple;"Gah! It is hard to think! He's-- here!"@@</b> [[All heads turn towards a creepy voice!]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "se_wind_howling" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<<nobr>> <<if $EveBook>> <div align="center">[img[Pictures/BoSMapChoice.jpg]]</div> <<else>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<link [[Back|$return]]>> <<audio "bos_theme_2" stop>> <<audio ":paused" play>> <<set $GameAudioActive = true>> <</link>> <br> <<if $MapGNI>>[[Ghost Nook Island|MapGNI]]<br><</if>> <<if $MapHW>>[[The Haunted Woods|MapHW]]<br><</if>> <<if $MapTW>>[[Town of Wakefield|MapTW]]<br><</if>> <<if $MapGC>>[[Gypsy Campgrounds|MapGC]]<br><</if>> <<if $MapRM>>[[Ravenhurst Manor|MapRM]]<br><</if>> <br> <<link [[Back|$return]]>> <<audio "bos_theme_2" stop>> <<audio ":paused" play>> <<set $GameAudioActive = true>> <</link>> <<if $GameAudioActive>> <<audio ":playing" pause>> <<audio "bos_theme_2" volume 0.3 loop play>> <<audio "se_page_turn" volume 0.4 play>> <<set $GameAudioActive = false>> <</if>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory110.jpg]]</div> From your painful vantage point, you peer out into the darkness. For several long minutes, besides the aforementioned wind, nothing stirs. Then, a green glow begins moving between the trees. The Anax's eyes! They emit that light! On the bright side, it will be harder for him to sneak up on you in these woods, but on the other hand, what if the light starts coming this way? Should you run or curl up and hope he does not see you? Sweat beads on your forehead, even in the chill of this crisp Halloween night. What should you do? Just then, [[your book shakes violently in your leather bag!]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory111.jpg]]</div> For a moment, your heart leaps to your throat! You thought someone had found you! But, there is no one there. You unclasp your bag, and then, undo the leather straps that seal the book. When you open it, you are amazed! The first page is different- it never said this before! @@.BoS;<<book>>"You seem to have made quite a folly. I warned you!"<</book>>@@ Your eyes squeeze closed and you shake your head. Surely, the panic has put you into shock, this cannot be real. When you open your eyes again- the page still says the words. <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"What is happening?"@@</b>, you whisper, <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Are you somehow sentient?"@@</b> [[The shadowy words warp.]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "bos_theme" volume 0.5 play>> <<set $EveBook to true>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory112.jpg]]</div> @@.BoS;<<book>>"I do not think this is the best time for you to be asking questions! The Anax and your sister are not far behind you. You had best run."<</book>>@@ Frowning, you close the book. It can hear you, in fact, <i>all</i> this time it has been able to hear you! Why didn't it ever talk to you before? Can you trust it? The old tome might be right. Running away and watching for a green glow might just work. The issue is that you have [[no idea which direction is which!]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory113.jpg]]</div> You slowly start making your way in a direction. Unsure of where to go. Soon enough, you happen upon a small clearing, and as you gaze up, a fog rolls through the treetops. It feels clammy and smells of rain. If The Anax does not kill you, pneumonia might! <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Damn it! I have no idea where to go!"@@</b> The book you still hold in your hand shakes again. [[You open it up|114]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "se_wind_howling" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory114.jpg]]</div> You slowly open The Book of Shadows... @@.BoS;<<book>>"You should not have let Brit use me! I chose <i>you </i> for a reason. What is done is done. Fine! The best I can do would be to act as a basic map for you. I’ll try to give you an idea of your surroundings, but remember this- The Anax knows this land better than any other soul, and he <i>will </i> likely claim you! Turn the page...”<</book>>@@ Before complying, you take a moment to look around. There are no green, glowing lights nearby, so you [[turn the page|115]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "bos_theme" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory115.jpg]]</div> The next page also appears different than it once looked. Now, the pages show a map, etched in shadow ink, covering the left page. Ghost Nook Island-- this is a bird's eye view of the place. @@.BoS;<<book>>"This is the entire island. You need to reach Karen’s boat before The Anax does! Thus, make your way south to Eleanora’s tower and then go east towards Ravenhurst Manor. The issue is that you randomly fled to the northwest towards the cliffs, and heading back to the tree to get your position set- would be risky. I would say try to travel south, following the cliffs warily. Turn the page....”<</book>>@@ That Eleanora woman-- the witch from the journal? This book wants you to go to her tower. Maybe you are paranoid, but trusting a magic book that obviously has spied on you for a year and could have brought you to this island all this time, seems like a bad idea. [[You turn the page|116]] <<if $MapGNI>><<else>>\ <<set $MapGNI to true>> @@.Unlock;<<book>>Ghost Nook Island added to maps!<</book>>@@ <</if>> <<audio "se_page_turn" volume 0.4 play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory116.jpg]]</div> Now there is a 'zoomed in' map of this part of the island, 'The Haunted Woods'. You definitely saw more spirits than just The Anax. Who knows what else 'haunts' the forest at night. Those shadow monsters also lurk around here, though they appeared scared of The Anax. You read the book's message... @@.BoS;<<book>>"I’ll tell you the history of the place when you need a moment to catch your breath. For now, I will say this- there are steep cliffs to the west and the north! Do not run in that direction any further than you have, unless you must, else you might become cornered... And if he corners you... My advice would be to jump! Better to die out there in the water than become a slave to the Shadow Lord! Wait... a mortal approaches you...."<</book>>@@ A mortal? You are too scared to turn on your cell phone flashlight, so you squint as [[you peer out into the dark.|117]] <<if $MapHW>><<else>>\ <<set $MapHW to true>> @@.Unlock;<<book>>The Haunted Woods added to maps!<</book>>@@ <</if>> <<audio "se_page_turn" volume 0.4 play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory117.jpg]]</div> There is no sign of anyone. How did the book know that someone was coming? Is anyone coming? [[A hand touches your shoulder!|118]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_amb_1" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory118.jpg]]</div> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Fuck, Farrah! You scared the shit out of me!"@@</b> She laughs slightly, <b>@@color: SlateBlue;"Sorry, I didn't want to call out to you, because I don't know what the hell is happening, but this is not fun anymore. Trolling Brit's group and laughing at them is one thing, but in my whole life, I never thought any of this crap was real. What is happening? You know a lot more than your bitch sister does. Tell me what we should do."@@</b> You blink and frown as you try to think, <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"I cannot do anything to help because I have to have a fetter to control him. It."@@</b> <b>@@color: SlateBlue;"A fetter?"@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Sorry, I have to find the object that binds him to the physical world. A spirit is usually stuck in the location of a fetter, that is, if they materialize. If I can get my hands on the thing that helps him exist in this 'frequency' of reality, then I can control him and save us."@@</b> <b>@@color: SlateBlue;"It could be anything!"@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Exactly. But, if we can find Moonbeam, she might be able to use a dowsing rod or her psychic channeling to find the fetter."@@</b> @@.Farrah;"See? You do know what to do- we have a plan! Find your hippie friend, and maybe we can get the hell out of here."@@ [[Suddenly, a form runs out of the darkness!|119]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory119.jpg]]</div> It is Harper! She runs to a tree and falls against it, breathing hard. You whisper a yell towards her, <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Harp! It's us!"@@</b> She looks back at you but stays, standing, against the tree. From her appearance, she must have been running very hard. <b>@@color: Orchid;"Eve. That creepy ghost man is looking for us! I saw him, but I took off. I don't know if he followed me."@@</b> You look in the direction she fled from, but see no green glow. <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"I think you're safe, Harper. I noticed that The Anax's eyes light up the woods in front of him. If we see green, we should run."@@</b> You walk towards her, but she puts her hand up, clearly wanting you to keep some distance. [[The book slightly tugs in your hand.|120]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory120.jpg]]</div> The page clearly shows these women! @@.BoS;<<book>>"Hurry back to the Cursed Tree! I feel the Anax has moved away- out of the forest! This might be your chance to reach Karen’s boat and escape! And, if the shadows happen upon you, these two girls will make excellent decoys should the need arise. Farrah hardly knows you and Harper hates you. Do not hesitate to use them as pawns!"<</book>>@@ [[The page turns on its own!|MC Spell]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "bos_theme" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory121.jpg]]</div> Staring at the cover of the book, you mull over the idea of casting the enslavement spell on Farrah and Harper. You have never been the nicest person, but using shadow magic from the book? You could control these women, essentially making them into obedient husks! But, if you start using shadow magic, you know, from your own studies in mythology and folklore, that such power creates a desire for more power, and then, one becomes stuck in a loop- desiring ever greater power while becoming more corrupted with each casting of a spell! Yet, you would be lying to yourself if you said that the thought does not entice you [[a bit.|122]] <b>@@color: Red;WARNING: Casting the 'Mind Control' spell from The Book of Shadows will lead to a 'Bad End'. If you choose the evil path you cannot reach the canonical (true) end of the story! However, some characters can only be unlocked by choosing the dark path, so if you are attempting to unlock everything in the game, you will need to do both!@@</b> <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_amb_1" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory122.jpg]]</div> Looking up from the worn tome, you find Farrah and Harper staring at you. <b>@@color: Orchid;"Are you ok, Eve? I don't know how to read that look, but it makes me nervous."@@</b> Shit, she remembers how you appeared when Dagan took you, but also, you are still upset about Brit. You are unsure which emotion Harper sees. <b>@@color: SlateBlue;"Yeah, you look kind of serious or something. We need to get moving- that Anax monster will hear us talking or find us!"@@</b> <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"It's Brit. He did something to her. The Anax rammed a long claw into her skull, and her eyes went white. From what he was saying, he was inside her mind, manipulating her thoughts- causing her to change."@@</b> Your pussy suddenly moistens. Damn! This is wrong. She was your sister; your fetish knows no bounds. <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Moonbeam could save her, maybe. I only know conjuration and necromancy. Even then, I am a complete novice, because, until today, I never tried using any spells. I have no idea how to heal Brit or exorcise demons and such."@@</b> <b>@@color: Orchid;"Yeah. Trust me- I know!"@@</b> Farrah looks at you both. <b>@@color: SlateBlue;"Okay... I don't really care about <i>this</i>,"@@</b> she waves her arms back and forth towards the two of you, <b>@@color: SlateBlue;"I just want to get out of here and off this island! Either we find that Moonbeam girl, or we get to Karen and the boat. Either way, let's move!"@@</b> Damn it! Inside you are battling whether to use the book or not. You could always ignore the urge to give in to your fantasies of controlling women, letting them remain free-willed. On the other hand, Harper has been a bitch since your raped her. Maybe making her a bit more compliant could be hot. Grr... it is a tough [[choice.|122WWYD]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory122WWYD.jpg]]</div> [[Use shadow magic!|EveCast1]] @@.Warning;WARNING: Choosing to cast shadow magic will stop you from reaching the canonical/true end. This holds true for the rest of the novel. However, some unlocks are only achieved by doing the Shadow Path.@@ or [[Resist the urge!|123]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "wwyd" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/DomEveStoryCast.gif]]</div> Using the spell from the Book of Shadows, you call out, @@.Eve;"Aka Manah! Hear now my plea Crush their free will under your knee Your evil aid to me now loan Tie seductive thoughts to their own"@@ @@.Farrah;"What is she doing?"@@ @@.Harper;"No, Eve, please, no!"@@ @@.Eve;"My friend or foe it matters not Corrupt their mind into a knot Darkness call I to take your soul My powers shall, your mind, control!"@@ Farrah falls, instantly into your control, but Harper tries hard to resist. @@.Eve;"Give up, Harp, you cannot fight the spell forever!"@@ She continues to resist, and you walk to her, sliding a hand into her pants as you molest her, @@.Harper;"Stop! Gngh, so hard to think! Stop!"@@ Ignoring her pleas, you maintain your sexual assault in an attempt to break her mind. @@.Harper;"No, must not obey!"@@ @@.Eve;"Obey me, give up your soul to the darkness!"@@ You feel her pussy finally respond with moisture, and your finger slips inside. @@.Eve;"Just give into my power, Harper! Become my slave!"@@ @@.Harper;"Become... slave..."@@ Her breathing increases and you feel her cunt spasm! @@.Harper;"I... must obey!"@@ Her eyes fill with an inky blackness and, even with your finger in her snatch, her face becomes emotionless as she stands still. Unseen chains seem to shackle the two women in place. Neither has any affinity for darkness, nor have they any idea how to combat magic, and within moments, [[Harper and Farrah stand enslaved.|Dom124]] <<if $SpellMC>> <<else>><<set $SpellMC to true>> @@.Unlock;<<book>>Mind Control added to spells!<</book>>@@ <</if>> <<set $Mind1 to true>> <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "nikeils_treacherous" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory123.jpg]]</div> You resist your dark desires, taking a deep breath and releasing a sigh. @@.Eve;"Ok. Let's go. I sort of have an idea where we are now."@@ Everyone hikes into the night. @@.Harper;"How? How do you know where we are?"@@ <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"You wouldn't believe me if I told you, Harp. But, I know that we ran in the direction of those cliffs we saw from the lake when Karen was circling the island. If we head that way we'd end up trapped if The Anax happens upon us. Right now, I am pretty sure we are going towards the Twisted Tree, where Brittany summoned him."@@</b> @@.Farrah;"Hey, Eve. I know you are upset about Brit. Maybe she is ok, and if he did kill her- at least she's in a better place than we are."@@ Glancing back towards Farrah, you nod, this might be the end of your young life. You have never before faced a spirit this strong. As you walk into the clearing- [[you hear Brit's voice!|124]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_amb_1" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/MapGNI.jpg]]</div> @@.BoS;<<book>>Here is what I know about Ghost Nook Island:<</book>>@@ Only a few decades ago, the land you now traverse had been a peninsula jutting out into Big Moose Lake. Due to changes in climate, the lake filled further with water than it had in thousands of years, cutting this territory off from the mainland. The four main parts of the island are the Haunted Woods to the west, the town of Wakefield to the north, the Gypsy Camp in the southern grasslands, and Ravenhurst Manor on the east side. Much more land once extended to the west and east, but the houses and area now lay as the bottom of the lake. The people that now live around the lake fear and shun the small island. They speak of ghosts and strange lights and of bizarre voices in the night, thus rarely does one visit. Over the years many people, either bold or foolhardy, traveled to explore the land, yet those that stayed the night have found foul fates befall them. Either they become victims for the dark inhabitants of the island for the Shadow Demons can possess them, or if The Anax walks the land, he can steal their minds and souls. The lucky few that manage to escape their pursuers die victims, fleeing in terror! Baffling to authorities, almost all female victims have disappeared entirely- not a trace but footprints remained to show they ever visited. As for the men, some have been found, though they are either corpses of apparent suicide or they are little more than gibbering lunatics. To tread on Ghost Nook Island at night, is to guarantee a cruel end. Beware what you find here.... [[Back|Map]] <<audio "se_page_turn" volume 0.4 play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/MapHW.jpg]]</div> @@.BoS;<<book>>Here is what I know about the Haunted Woods to the west:<</book>>@@ For millennia, the forest stood, peacefully, but then, the white settlers came. Though it felt many an axe to build the homes of Wakefield, the mortals eventually stopped hewing and the nature spirits calmed down. The forest remained undisturbed until the Revolutionary War. This time, British and American armies clashed there, and they erected a tower to guard the land. After the war, the humans abandoned the structure, and again, the forest could rest. However, in the middle 1800’s, a witch named Eleanora Blackwood came to the land. She followed the trail of an ancient relic, and set her sights on Ravenhurst Manor. She banished the good spirits of the woods, allowing only the darkest faery folk to inhabit it. Then, in the Old Tower, she set up her lair, and went about her dark work. Over the years, the forlorn woods became a haven for creatures of shadow- many conjured by the witch herself. After Ravenhurst killed Eleanora, the townsfolk brought him deep into the woods, and hung him from what they now call the Twisted Tree. They would not bury him in the graveyard, and the forest became a powder keg of negative and evil energies. With his intense hatred, Ravenhurst went mad as he died- igniting the nearby eldritch powers of darkness and ripping a tear between dimensions. The aftermath of that unnatural calamity still affects the northern part of the forest to this day. Cliffs fall to the west and dark spirits lurk about... [[Back|Map]] <<audio "se_page_turn" volume 0.4 play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/MapTW.jpg]]</div> @@.BoS;<<book>>Here is what I know about the town of Wakefield to the north:<</book>>@@ A handful of British Loyalists founded Wakefield in 1760, just before the Revolutionary War. Five years later, The American forces conquered the town- its army trying the loyalists for treason. Then, the British retook the area, and it changed hands several times. The church remains the oldest building in the area. It has stood since 1760 when Elias Addams built it. The Addams family survived the Revolutionary War, and became one of the only founding families to remain in Wakefield. By the 1800’s, people trying to escape the brutal streets of New York, found their way north, settling in many nearby towns. Several wealthy European families moved to this part of the state as well, purchasing large swaths of land. During this time, Ravenhurst Manor was erected, and by the middle of the century, the O’Reilly’s also owned a massive home on the eastern outskirts of town. After Ravenhurst’s execution, calamity repeatedly struck the city. First, Roger Addams lost his sanity, and they committed him to an asylum. With his departure, and the death of his two oldest daughters, the church fell into disarray. People had already become superstitious, as an odd death claimed many, causing families to move away. Then, every Halloween, either townsfolk would vanish or people would find victims of The Anax! These men were stark raving mad. Thus, even more of the populace moved away in fear, until all that remained was a ghost town. Literally- a town harboring ghosts. Much of the city remains haunted in one way or another... [[Back|Map]] <<audio "se_page_turn" volume 0.4 play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/MapGC.jpg]]</div> @@.BoS;<<book>>Here is what I know about the Gypsy Camp to the south:<</book>>@@ In the middle 1800’s, Ruska Roma, that is, Russian Gypsies, began finding their way to America after enduring hardship in their own lands. One such group came to the port of New York after being chased out of several European countries. They moved north from the city and wandered about the countryside. Eventually, they happened upon Big Moose Lake, and found a place on the peninsula. For a long while, they lived in relative peace upon Ravenhurst land. However, at some point, the townsfolk, riled up by the Reverend Addams, began to despise and ostracize the ‘heathens’. The same persecution their people had felt in their homeland followed them to America. What started as uneasy distrust began spiraling out of control- due, in part, by some machinations of Eleanora Blackwood. As a lark, she delighted in inciting Christians to violence and judgment. Anaximanes eventually put an end to the mobs passing through his lands, but there were caverns below, and Eleanora showed Roger Addams how to us them to reach the Gypsy Camp in secrecy. He all but killed them. After Anax’s death, some of the gypsies moved on, saying a curse scarred the land, and others fell victim to dark creatures of the night. Indeed, all but one departed- Mizah. Before her death, Eleanora and Mizah had bad blood, and somehow Mizah erected a barrier that could keep out all the forces of evil, while living more than 150 years! No one can live forever... [[Back|Map]] <<audio "se_page_turn" volume 0.4 play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/MapRM.jpg]]</div> @@.BoS;<<book>>Here is what I know about Ravenhurst Manor to the east:<</book>>@@ The Ravenhursts came to America from Scotland in the early 1800’s. When Theodore and his beloved wife, Debra, first arrived in the United States, they scoured the land, looking for a place that reminded them of Inverness- their original home. Upon finding Big Moose Lake, in the Adirondacks, the couple located a place to settle. They conscripted a massive home to be constructed by the locals from Wakefield, and their wealth helped the area prosper. Debra gave birth to Anaximanes in 1824. Theodore enjoyed philosophy and learning about the ancient Mystery Religions of the world. It was from his love of the Old World that he and Debra named their son. The Ravenhurst name brought dread to many dark creatures of the Earth, for in their day, Theodore and Debra adventured around the world, solving ancient, complex riddles. He had immense strength of brawn and mind, and she had a voracious intellect that always sought greater knowledge. Together, they managed to end evil cults, defeat countless monsters, and acquired some of the oldest, most powerful relics on Earth. I suspect that they hid these, somehow, within the walls of the manor itself. When his parents mysteriously died, Anax inherited everything they owned. As he grew up, Ravenhurst kept mostly to himself. However, he met Eliza Day and meant to marry her. However, when his lover died, he spiraled into madness! After he murdered Eleanora and the townsfolk executed him, the house sat empty and alone for more than a century. Now, his new servants, the Shadowed haunt those Victorian halls. Tread carefully, girl, lest you join them... [[Back|Map]] <<if ($BoSStory1 is true) or ($BoShad is true)>>\ <<else>><<set $BoSStory1 to true>>\ <<if ($BoSStory1 is true) and ($BoSStory2 is true) and ($BoSStory3 is true) and ($BoSStory4 is true) and ($BoSStory5 is true) and ($BoSStory6 is true)>>\ <<UnlockCharacter "BoS">> <<else>> <</if>> <</if>> <<audio "se_page_turn" volume 0.4 play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory124.jpg]]</div> @@.SBrit;"Oh, I <i>am</i> in a much better place now! I am within Him. He holds my mind and soul inside darkness. It feels so fucking good to be filled with nothing but His shadowy essence!"@@ She begins lewdly rubbing her pussy up and down the rough bark of the twisted tree. @@.SBrit;"I want to be His slave forever!"@@ @@.Eve;"Holy shit, Brittany!"@@ Your eyes take in this dark scene, yet your cunt juices at the horrid display. Your sister has become some sort of undead minion. She unabashedly continues to run her sex up and down the rough bark, which should be very painful, and yet she seems to enjoy it. You resist the terrible urge to finger yourself. Your fantasies always involved ghosts, zombies, and other dark things, and seeing it in real life makes you feel giddy and horny. But your sister's green, glowing eyes turn to you as [[she stops her wicked act.|125]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_amb_28" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory125.jpg]]</div> @@.SBrit;"Sister... you left me! You left me to my fate! I cannot wait to share this evil with you. I have a gift from Him- just for you! Come to me, Eve, and let's fuck your mind right out of your head!"@@ Swallowing hard (and wishing you could accept at this point), you decline, @@.Eve;"Brit-- I-- what are you? I thought you died?"@@ @@.SBrit;"I am dead, you stupid bitch! His will animates me! It’s almost like I can feel fingers move me around, like a puppet, or like how a glove would feel when you wear it! My body is dead, but He wants to use me- use my body, until you are all His! When the sun rises, this body will turn to ash, and I will join my Master in the Shadowlands. Eve, this feels so fucking good, I want you! I know a fucked up girl, like you, would want to experience this!"@@ You really wonder what it would be like, but you want to be in charge, not a simple minion! Harper and Farrah still linger behind you. You glance back and whisper, @@.Eve;"Get ready to sprint after me."@@ Then you turn back to Brit, @@.Eve;"I can't play right now, Brittany!"@@ [[She slides off the tree.|126]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory126.jpg]]</div> @@.SBrit;"Oh Evelyn, you little cunt. You are thinking about running. I am much faster and stronger than I ever was before Him! I can catch you, and force you to feel this-- you'd thank me!"@@ @@.Eve;"Run!"@@ You scream, and bolt in the direction you came from! @@.Farrah;"Damn it, Eve! This is going back towards the fucking cliffs!"@@ @@.Eve;"If we ran down the road, she'd have caught us! At least this is a much harder run!"@@ @@.Harper;"She can see in the dark! We can't!"@@ [[Oh shit.|127]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory127.jpg]]</div> Glancing back, you see Brit directly behind you! @@.Farrah;"Harper, or whatever you name is! Brit is after Eve, let's bolt!"@@ Farrah tries running in another direction, and you turn to follow her. Brittany barely misses you with her claws as she tumbles into some bushes, but she is back on her feet in no time! @@.Eve;"Fuck you Farrah! You are making this worse! The cliffs are <i>exactly</i> this way!"@@ [[Farrah and Harper slide to a halt!|128]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_amb_29" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory128.jpg]]</div> Farrah rolls into a ball and almost starts crying, @@.Farrah;"Fuck! We are trapped and I hate heights!"@@ You don't see Brittany behind you, and you peer over the side. If you jumped, you would probably hit the rocky shore, unless you got a running start, but even then, you would probably die when you hit the water. @@.Eve;"Where the hell did my sister go?"@@ @@.SBrit;"Right behind you!"@@ [[Jumping in fear you spin around!|129]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory129.jpg]]</div> Brittany laughs, @@.SBrit;"You idiots could never get away. And, you certainly won't get off this island-- I told The Anax all about Karen and her boat. By now, He has enslaved her, and He will be coming here to help me! There is no hope for you, none of you! Eve, give yourself to me!"@@ @@.Farrah;"Fuck, please, just do it. Give yourself to Brittany so we can run!"@@ She says as she stands up, @@.Farrah;"I want to get away from this cliff!"@@ Harper is eyeing you suspiciously. You could stand up to your sister, maybe even fight her so that the others could escape. Or, you could always sacrifice one of them, and save your own skin! You must decide quickly though, because The Anax is probably on his way here this very moment! [[You must make a choice!|129WWYD]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_amb_30" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory129WWYD.jpg]]</div> [[Stand up and protect these women!]] or [[Sacrifice one of them and flee!]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "wwyd" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory130.jpg]]</div> You never thought of yourself as the heroic type, but this situation demands someone to step up. Maybe, just maybe, you can push Brit off the cliff, saving everyone! @@.Eve;"Brit!"@@ Your legs feel weak, but you step forward. @@.Eve;"You're my sister, my problem, and I am going to stand up to you, once and for all!"@@ @@.SBrit;"You will be ours!"@@ She lunges at you! You grab her and the two of you scuffle for a few seconds, as you try to get her off the cliff! @@.SBrit;"You want me to fall off! Fine!"@@ Laughing she latches onto you and [[leaps!|Bad131]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "bad_end_path_3" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory130.jpg]]</div> As Farrah still shakes from her fear of heights, you launch forward, grabbing her shirt, pulling it over her head, and pushing her towards your undead sister! @@.Farrah;"What the fuck!"@@ @@.Eve;"Harper- run! This way!"@@ She hesitates a moment, as Brittany grabs Farrah. @@.SBrit;"Ha ha! Just like you to do something like this, Eve! Farrah is ours now, but I'll see you soon enough, sis!"@@ You do not look back as you run towards the Twisted Tree again. From there, the tower is due south- you recall from the map. When you reach the tree, [[you and Harper catch your breath.|131]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_amb_1" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory131.jpg]]</div> @@.Harper;"Seriously, Eve! Seriously?"@@ @@.Eve;"What, Harp? What was I supposed to do? I chose her over you, didn't I?"@@ @@.Harper;"You think that makes it somehow better to me? You left that poor, terrified woman with your vampire sister!"@@ @@.Eve;"She's not a vampire. The lore I have read says they--"@@ @@.Harper;"Fuck! I don't care, Eve! I knew it! I knew you were going to do that!"@@ @@.Eve;"I could tell. I saw it in your eyes. I admit it- I am not a good person. I never pretended to be a saint! But you are my friend, and I don't even know Farrah. I'm practical. We can't sit here and argue! If Brit was telling the truth, and she sent him to get Karen, then The Anax will be around here any moment!"@@ As if confirming it, your book shakes in your bag. @@.Eve;"Oh shit, yeah, I think he must be near. Keep your voice down!@@ [[Harper turns towards you and folds her arms.|132]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory132.jpg]]</div> @@.Harper;"Eve. You are such a callous bitch."@@ @@.Eve;"Please, Harp, I am begging you, be mad at me later, but we have to move or else we are done for!"@@ @@.Harper;"I'll go with you, but you already knew I didn't trust you anymore, and now, I'll never see you again after tonight. I think I really hate you."@@ Whatever. You did what you had to. Harper just does not understand that you cannot always be a hero. Not everyone is a ‘good guy’. You are a fledgling necromancer for god’s sake! You do not get any pleasure from what you did to Farrah, but you are in a hard situation and must make tough choices. @@.Eve;"I feel like shit, ok? But, that's what I am. I am mean and bad. No one ever said I was nice. I did what I had to do."@@ @@.Harper;"You might have been like that inside, feeling depressed and angry for years, like you say, but you didn't show it until Dagan. I won't talk about this anymore. Let's just go."@@ As you turn to leave, [[the skies open up and a torrential rain falls!|133]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory133.gif]]</div> Being autumn, the air was already cold, and now with this deluge, you are literally freezing. The heavy rain makes the going slow down the old dirt path, because it quickly becomes thick mud, but you both keep trudging along towards the tower. @@.Eve;"At least the noise from the rain is hiding our movements!"@@ Harper nods, and continues, until you reach the outer wall around the collapsed stone tower. @@.Harper;"Eve! Look!"@@ You follow her finger to the right, and there is green light! The light approaches very fast! The rain and mud certainly are not slowing The Anax down! You both bolt, as fast as you can, around the left side of the building, away [[from the sickly light.|134]] <<audio "se_outside_rain" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory134.jpg]]</div> You find an old archway, and you both slosh into a flooding courtyard. To the left are a few rock steps and a thick wooden door. @@.Eve;"There, let's go up there!"@@ Climbing the wet stone, you reach the door and together you and Harper are strong enough to force it open. As you slip inside, you look back out towards the archway, but there is no green light. You both force the heavy, thick door closed. A huge iron brace lies set into the wall, and though arduous, together, you are able to slide it into place, locking the (hopefully) only way into [[the dilapidated tower.|135]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory135.jpg]]</div> You reach into your pocket and pull out your phone to use it as a light. @@.Eve;"Shit!"@@ The waterlogged device has become nothing more than an expensive paperweight. Harper turns on her flashlight app, @@.Harper;"Mine is waterproof."@@ You both slowly and carefully explore the tower. Listening to the rain falling outside your refuge, gives you the slightest comfort because you hear no other noises. The door behind you does not budge, nor does anyone bang on it. @@.Eve;"We need to find a way out of here, or maybe a secret room or something."@@ There are different sets of steps, leading up and down, and you first climb upwards. Part of the tower has collapsed, leaving only a small amount of [[room on the second floor.|136]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_amb_15" volume 0.3 loop play>> <<audio "se_inside_rain" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory136.gif]]</div> The only part of the complex still standing up here is a small hallway of steps leading to a window. The rain taps and slides down the old glass. Miraculously, even with all that has happened to the place, the window remains pristine. @@.Harper;"Now what?"@@ @@.Eve;"All we can do is go back down. I do not like feeling trapped in here."@@ @@.Harper;"Well it beats whatever happened to your sister- and Farrah."@@ You scowl at your companion, and you both delicately descend back to the first floor, and take the other set of steps [[into the dungeon.|137]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory137.jpg]]</div> As her phone's light illuminates the hidden room, you become excited, even in your poor situation. This is a witch's room! Eleanora must have concocted potions, weaved spells, and summoned those shadow spirits, that haunt the woods, right here! It appears no one has touched the place since the day she left. You want to search and pilfer all that you can! If you survive the night, maybe you will come back here and do just that! @@.Harper;"I don't like this place... I think I'd rather be out there."@@ @@.Eve;"You're welcome to go. I, on the other hand, would love to--"@@ Loud banging echoes around the entire place! @@.Anax;"Ladies? Are you in there?"@@ His voice reverberates and drowns out even the storm raging outside! The banging resumes at the front door! @@.Eve;"Fuck, fuck, fuck! Run! We are going to die!"@@ @@.Harper;"Run where? We're trapped!"@@ @@.Eve;"Let's go back up to that window! Maybe we can jump down!"@@ @@.Harper;"It's two stories, Eve! How the hell--"@@ @@.Anax;"Here, in the forest, dark and deep- I offer you, eternal sleep. Mwa ha ha ha!"@@ Neither of you hesitates as you both bolt upstairs and then quickly up the second set to [[the windowed room.|138]] <<audio "anax_amb_3" stop>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory139.jpg]]</div> Harp's flashlight shines past you to brighten the way. The reflection, from the glass, almost blinds you. @@.Eve;"Ok, let's try this."@@ The Anax still pounds on the sturdy door, and rocks and dust shake loose from the ceiling. His strength must be intense, but they built this tower to hold back armies. @@.Anax;"I grow rather weary of this game, little morsels! I can change form, you know? I shall simply slither through the aperture under this blasted door!"@@ You both look at each other with shock on your faces! @@.Eve;"Ok, I do not even care if I break my legs, I am <i>done</i>!"@@ You rush to the window and kick it until the brittle wood and ancient glass break and fall. Peering over the frame’s edge, you see the flooded courtyard and to your right, a pair of legs! The Anax looks as if he is melting, and, as your face contorts in perplexed horror, the legs also ooze down until a large, oily black puddle sits in front of the door. Then it glides forward and into the tower! @@.Eve;"Holy fuck! He's here! He's inside!"@@ You fling yourself outward, no longer caring [[how far down it is!|139]] <<audio "anax_amb_15" stop>> <<audio "anax_amb_3" volume 0.3 loop play>> <<audio "se_door_bang" volume 0.4 play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory140.jpg]]</div> Splashing into the cold rain water, you slam into the wet ground. The terrain consists mostly of mud, which cushioned your fall. You push yourself to your feet and look up at Harper. She stands in the window. @@.Eve;"Jump! Jump!"@@ She hesitates, @@.Harper;"I'm too scared!"@@ Then green light fills the darkness behind her. Panic swells in your voice as you screech, @@.Eve;"Jump now! He's right there! Jump, Harper!"@@ A black hand, with very long, clawed fingers, reaches around her head, from behind, and pulls her backwards as she disappears into the tower! Your own hand still reaches up to the now empty window. Tears fill your eyes. You were both so close to escaping. @@.Eve;"Harper! No!"@@ @@.SKaren;"Harper! No! Harper! No!"@@ a voice, behind you, [[mocks!|141]] <<audio "se_inside_rain" stop>> <<audio "se_outside_rain" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory141.gif]]</div> Nude, in the chilly rain, Karen stands against the outer wall, clearly making fun of your gesture and situation. Without turning her head towards you, she says, @@.SKaren;"This happened because of <i>you</i>! You hired me. You made me come to this place. And now, I am His!"@@ She begins to cackle, as if driven to madness, so you step slowly towards the archway that leads back out. @@.SKaren;"There's no escape, girl! You will become one of His slaves, just as I am!"@@ This does not look good. Just then, the Book of Shadows nearly leaps out of your satchel! Quickly pulling it out, you see what it is trying to tell you. @@.BoS;<<book>>“I can be of assistance here, if you like! There is a spell, ‘Shackle Undead’, that can bind her where she stands! It is your only chance of survival. Hurry- cast the dark spell to save yourself! It is the only chance you have!”<</book>>@@ The desire to cast shadow wells up within you, but what if there is no turning back? Shadow magic is raw, chaotic and evil, but what if the book is right. Looking back up, you see [[Karen staring at you!|142]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory142.gif]]</div> Her face seems more gaunt than before. Gray, dead flesh covers her bony body, and her glowing, green eyes bore a hole into your own! @@.SKaren;"Eve. He is very interested in you, y'know? Very interested. I'll be the one to give you to Him!"@@ Karen appears ready to pounce! You have to make a quick decision, whether to try to escape her or turn to shadow magic to save you! [[You must make your choice!|142WWYD]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory142WWYD.jpg]]</div> [[Make a break for it!]] or [[Call on the dark arts!]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "wwyd" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory143.gif]]</div> You rush away, hoping not to slip in the mud, just as Karen launches herself at you! Drenched in the pouring rain, her hands slide off your wet skin, so it is Karen, not you, that becomes mired in the thick mud of the courtyard! Sprinting out of the archway, you run south, towards where the boat should be. If The Anax has already been there, and Karen is here, then maybe you can simply hop aboard and take it away from Ghost Nook. If you knew how to swim, you might even try swimming away, but the temperature must be getting close to freezing, this late at night, so you would probably [[die of hypothermia.|144]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "se_outside_rain" volume 0.3 loop play>> <<audio "anax_amb_22" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/DomEveStoryCast3.gif]]</div> The Book of Shadows shows you the spell to cast! The rain seems to have no affect on the parchment nor shadowy ink! @@.Eve;"Zombie, revenant, ghost, or bone Deep in their crypt or out on their own Baron Samedi, I call, hear what I say Cease all their movement in every way Stop this spirit right in its tracks Binding it tightly; give it no lax You have heard, now, the words I have said Send forth chains of shadow to shackle undead!"@@ The power flowing within you corrupts your soul, yet the loss of any goodness only makes you feel [[horny and happy!|Dom144.1]] <<audio "se_outside_rain" volume 0.3 loop play>> <<audio "nikeils_treacherous" volume 0.3 loop play>> <<audio "wwyd" stop>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory144.gif]]</div> You quickly make your way through the damp woods towards the south. This place is not nearly as creepy as the Haunted Woods. Thankfully, the rainfall lessens as you continue on your way. As you move along, you constantly look back for green lights, but you catch sight of none. As you reach the lake, the rain stops. [[Your heart sinks.|145]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory145.jpg]]</div> There, in the gloomy water, Karen's boat sinks. The sight makes you lose hope and you sit down on a rock. Wrapping your arms around your body, you become acutely aware of how cold you are. The adrenaline must be wearing off. The boat bubbles and occasionally gear falls off splashing into the lake. That was the only way off the island. The book in your bag begins shaking, but you ignore it. In the hopelessness of your situation, and with your dark humor, you chuckle to yourself. The Book of Shadows appears to be a witch's predecessor to a smart phone. It has a GPS map, catalogues spells, and even has some type of magical artificial intelligence. Your hollow laughter, echoes around you. This is probably the end. The only chance now, literally, would be to [[survive until morning.|146]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_amb_11" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory146.jpg]]</div> @@.Moonbeam;"I feel how hopeless you are."@@ Jumping up, realize who it is, @@.Eve;"Moon! You're alive!"@@ She looks uncomfortable, but gives a slight smile. @@.Moonbeam;"Yes, I am. But, it's hard to feel happy when, empathically, your sadness is washing over me- bumming me out."@@ @@.Eve;"I'm sorry, Moonbeam. I've seen a lot of bad things in the last couple of hours, and I am so damn cold. How did you manage to stay dry?"@@ [[She steps over to a boat!?]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory147.jpg]]</div> How the hell did you not see this ship? It stood not twenty feet to your left. @@.Moonbeam;"I hid under this boat during the rain!"@@ Your leather bag almost falls off your belt because of how hard the Book of Shadows tries to get your attention. @@.Moonbeam;"Woah, man! What is with that? Is there an animal in there?"@@ You shake your head, @@.Eve;"No, but, don't worry about that! Let's get this boat into the water!"@@ She smiles, @@.Moonbeam;"Yeah! That's better, I feel your hope growing. I could not budge it alone, but together we can!"@@ You and Moonbeam get behind the weathered boat and push it through the beach sand until [[it floats onto the lake!|148]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory148.jpg]]</div> Anxiously, you wait to see if it sinks-- but it stays afloat! @@.Eve;"Holy shit! We are saved!@@ She claps and jumps! @@.Moonbeam;"Yeah! This is totally cool! I only wish we could save everyone!"@@ @@.Eve;"Maybe we can get them help. The water is freezing, and I can't swim, can you pull it closer to us?"@@ [[She walks towards the water.|149]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory149.jpg]]</div> The book intensely tries to pull you in the direction away from the lake. Moonbeam smiles, @@.Moonbeam;"That looks so weird, dude! You bag is flipping out!"@@ @@.Eve;"No offense Moon, but can we get a move on? Any second The Anax or some other creature might end up finding us, we need to go!"@@ @@.Moonbeam;"Oh, yeah, for sure. Sorry, I did some 'herbalism' while I was hiding. You know, 'peacebloom'?"@@ She snickers to herself. @@.Eve;"Yeah, I get it, you smoked some weed, seriously, Moon--"@@ The Book of Shadows starts slamming against your back. @@.Eve;"OW! You damn book!"@@ It repeats. You look out for green light, and suddenly realize you do not feel right. Almost like a bit of vertigo. Shaking your head, you look at Moon. @@.Moonbeam;"Eve? Are you ok?"@@ @@.Eve;"Something's wrong- I don't know."@@ Your mind feels sluggish. Magic? Is someone trying to fuck with your head? @@.Eve;"Get to the boat! Hurry!"@@ She wades over to it, but Moonbeam is tall enough that she only gets her legs wet. As she pulls it into the shallowest part, your head feels like it may split in half! Pain courses through your eyes, and you press your hands down on them. @@.Eve;"DAMN! Something is happening!"@@ [[When you open your eyes, the boat has vanished!|150]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory150.jpg]]</div> @@.Eve;"A log! The boat was-- a log?"@@ Bewildered, you slightly shake your head and frown. @@.Eve;"What the hell is going on?"@@ @@.Moonbeam;"What's wrong?"@@ @@.Eve;"The boat is a log! It looked like a boat, but-- oh my god! The Anax! He can warp our perception! If I had got on that log I would have drowned! And, you would have probably frozen to death in the water!"@@ @@.Moonbeam;"Wha--?"@@ She looks at the log and raises an eyebrow quizzically. @@.Moonbeam;"It's a boat! I'm looking right at it. It is-- it's a log? <i>Not</i> a boat? I know what is happening! I am an emapth, so he can manipulate me at a distance, and then what I am seeing, flows into you! Shit!"@@ @@.Eve;"It's ok! Just try to fight The Anax's mind control power."@@ Her furrowed brow relaxes and she giggles and begins to skip around, @@.Moonbeam;"Oh my god, I love this place! Ooh, and I am so horny, Eve!"@@ @@.Eve;"Jesus, he's made you insane. Listen to me Moon, we have to run!"@@ [[She responds by lifting her yellow dress!|151]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_amb_38" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory151.jpg]]</div> @@.Moonbeam;"Mmm-- Eve-- come here and taste me!"@@ @@.Eve;"What? Moon, this isn't you- you have given into madness. We have to leave, he probably knows I am here somehow because of your link to him."@@ @@.Moonbeam;"Oh, stop talking about him, him, him, it's just us girls, and I have wanted you for a while. I saw how you looked at me in the hotel!"@@ @@.Eve;"Damn it, Moon, this is not the time--"@@ She kisses you hard on the lips, and you taste the weed on her tongue. Then, she pulls away, falls to her knees, and [[pulls up her dress!|152]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory152.jpg]]</div> The brazen act rather made you hot for her, but this isn't the time. @@.Eve;"Moon, I will fuck your brains out, I don't even care, I just want to live. We have to work together!"@@ @@.Moonbeam;"Work together- to cum. Lick me, Eve, I want you!"@@ @@.Eve;"No, damn it, get up, you need to run! We need to... make love..."@@ @@.Moonbeam;"Yeah, there we go, see? I like how The Anax makes me feel."@@ @@.Eve;"Like it..."@@ @@.Moonbeam;"Yes. You like it too. I am forcing you feel what he forces me to feel. I am helping him."@@ @@.Eve;"Helping.. The Anax... Ngh- no. We, have to go, we have to--"@@ @@.Moonbeam;"We have to stay here- he is coming. Helping him is good, stop resisting."@@ @@.Eve;"Helping good. Should not resist..."@@ @@.Moonbeam;"Yes, we are so horny."@@ @@.Eve;"<i>SO</i> horny... yesss..."@@ @@.Moonbeam;"Good, now lick me, make me cum!"@@ @@.Eve;"Make you--"@@ the Book of Shadows bashes hard against your side. Right into one of your kidneys. The pain bolts through you, breaking the spell of The Anax! @@.Eve;"NO! Stop this, Moonbeam!"@@ She continues to try to seduce you- he has turned her into a weapon! The Anax controls her, essentially making her a conduit to flow his power through, and into your own mind. However, it feels sexy. What he is doing to Moonbeam, fits your fetish as it is, but, though you are not usually submissive, seeing a nice girl like Moonbeam corrupted, and watching her try and dominate you for her dark master, is extremely hot. Yet, is he making you think that through using her, or are these thoughts your own? You need to escape, and probably should leave Moonbeam behind. Meanwhile the book is going crazy in your pack. [[You have to make a choice here.|152WWYD]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory152WWYD.jpg]]</div> [[Try and help your friend or run!]] or [[Just give in and enjoy her corruption!]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "wwyd" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory153.jpg]]</div> Shaking Moonbeam slightly, you say, @@.Eve;"Moon, seriously, get up, we need to go!"@@ She stands up and looks uncomfortable, @@.Moonbeam;"Eve? Something is happening to me. I am feeling dark. Evil. Bad. I think I like it. Or, I am being made to like it! I need help!"@@ @@.Eve;"I understand, I feel like that all the time. I fantasize about warping women- I have even thought about making you into a slave! Ordering you to lick my feet, obey my whims, or turn you into a tool for my evil designs, but this is real! This is reality- not some fantasy! An actual spirit has twisted your mind, and we have to fight The Anax and leave Ghost Nook!"@@ @@.Moonbeam;"Help me... It's like he is inside my head. Making it hard to see what's real. I am so horny, Eve. I need release, help me!"@@ [[She undresses!]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_amb_38" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory153.jpg]]</div> Some part of your mind still fights to resist The Anax's corruption. @@.Eve;"Moon, I have to go..."@@ She displays her sex to you, @@.Moonbeam;"You do not need to go. You and I both know you want to stay and enjoy my body."@@ She is right. You want to stay more than you have ever wanted anything. Falling to your knees, you lick your lips. You want her. You want to eat her out. The book smashes hard against you again! @@.Eve;"Wha? I am having a harder time controlling myself, Moonbeam! Stop, don't you see he is using you!"@@ Resting her weight on one arm, she reaches back with the other, and slides her finger up and down her slit. @@.Moonbeam;"He <i>is</i> using me. He wants me to do bad things! He wants me to be dark, and reject the goddess, and I do! I reject her and her light! This feels good to be so bad. I am not resisting anymore. Stop resisting, Eve. Take off that pack so you can think clearly!"@@ Reaching down to unclasp the leather bag from your belt, you hesitate a moment. Why are you doing what she said? The leather pack jolts in a frenzy, disrupting your thoughts. @@.Moonbeam;"The bag, Eve. Drop it."@@ Your hands touch the clasps, still trying to stop you from doing... something. Something you want to do. As you unhook it, and the pack falls to the ground, you feel a wave of relief flow through you. @@.Moonbeam;"Yes, Eve. Feel all that relief from me? From him? We thought you might run away, but now you will stay with me."@@ Smiling with joy and relief, you say, @@.Eve;"Yes. I will stay with you."@@ Saying the words out loud make it even more real and solid. [[This is what you want!|Bad154]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "bad_end_path_6" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory154.jpg]]</div> @@.Moonbeam;"Eve, baby, look at me in the moonlight. We are in nature- we are nature! Let's fuck like animals!"@@ Your mouth salivates at the thought of tasting her nectar, but it is madness! You know that she is losing her mind, and your own mind becomes cloudy again. @@.Eve;"Moon, I am so sorry, but I have to go!"@@ She walks towards you, fully nude now, @@.Moonbeam;"No! You and I will wait here until the Master comes! He will fill us with His essence. Dark, sexy, servants- forever!"@@ [[Moonbeam leaps at you!|155]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory155.jpg]]</div> You barely dodge her attack, twisting just in time! Moonbeam tries to catch you as you run away, but she slips in the mud! @@.Moonbeam;"No! Eve! Come here!"@@ She tries to grab your ankles, but you jump backwards. @@.Eve;"If you hadn't smoked that pot, you might have been fast enough to catch me. I'm sorry, Moon, but I know he is coming, and I am getting the fuck out of here!"@@ Turning, you scramble north, fleeing into the woods! @@.Moonbeam;"No! Come back! The Master will claim us all! Come and enjoy my body until He comes!"@@ She screams into the forest at the top of her lungs. Within moments of her outburst, you see green light between the trees ahead, following the road- right towards you! So you [[hide behind a tree!|156]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory156.jpg]]</div> The lights grow closer, and the silhouette of The Anax flies by in a rush. He moves as if in fast motion. Mass and matter do not bind a spirit (the way it does the living), and you are certain by the time you think those very concepts- he has already found Moonbeam. The book in your bag prods and vibrates. It is probably pissed that you have been ignoring it, but the damn thing seems like more like trouble than being helpful. Slumping against the tree, you try to think of [[where to go next...|Chapter 4]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveChap4.gif]]</div> [[Continue on to Chapter 4|Chap4156]] [[Return to the start|Choose the story...]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "chap_4" volume 0.5 play>> <<if $Chap4>> <<else>><<set $Chap4 to true>> <</if>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory156.jpg]]</div> You remain in your secluded spot for a minute or two longer, and some part of your mind wonders if simply hiding behind this tree, all night, will save you, but the reality, you conclude, is that every time another woman becomes a pawn of The Anax, they become another pair of eyes, seeking prey for the very creature that enslaved them! With your dark humor, you muse, <i>this boogeyman has quite a good operation going</i>. Breaking your thoughts, the Book of Shadows leaps and shakes to the point you cannot ignore it any further. The forest around you appears quiet for the moment, so you open up the bag, take out the tome, and [[open it.|157]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "se_wind_howling" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory157.jpg]]</div> @@.BoS;<<book>>"You should be relatively safe... my plans have not met with success. Most frustrating. You need to move on, quickly!"<</book>>@@ In a hushed and annoyed yell, you argue with the old tome, @@.Eve;"Are you kidding me? You told me to go back to the Twisted Tree, and I did what you said- Brittany was there and she almost killed me, or enslaved me, or whatever! You basically lead me into a trap!"@@ [[The words on the page shift about.|158]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "bos_theme" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory158.jpg]]</div> @@.BoS;<<book>>"How was I supposed to know that your kind-hearted sister would be guarding the escape route? I can only feel the presence of The Anax... we have a history. The boat now sinks, worthless, to the bottom of the lake. Your only hope lies with surviving until sunrise. Then we will return and next time, The Anax will be destroyed!"<</book>>@@ Your curiosity piques, @@.Eve;"You have a history? Do tell..."@@ The book responds by shaking and [[slams closed!|159]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory159.jpg]]</div> When you open the cover, the words have changed to, @@.BoS;<<book>>"As I said, we have a history. We do not have time for this, I’ll answer your questions later, for now, just do as I say- and hide. The forest crawls with his minions, go to Ravenhurst Manor. There, countless rooms fill the mansion! You should be able to hide for hours."<</book>>@@ Then the shadowy words simply fade and disappear until it is just a blank piece of parchment. @@.Eve;"Fine. Whatever. You want to be tight-lipped? Then, be that way."@@ You pack it into your satchel, and then peek around the tree. No green lights, zombies, or shadow people. Crouching, you run just beside the road, ready to leap into the bushes at the first [[sign of danger.|160]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory160.jpg]]</div> The mansion looked creepy enough in the sunlight, but at night, it appears downright terrifying. As you approach, a feeling inside tells you that going here is a bad idea. Intuition, perhaps, but the book thinks this is the best place to go. For a full minute, you stand; trying to will your feet to move into the house, but something still gnaws at you. @@.Eve;"Sorry Mr. Book, but I am not going in there unless I absolutely have to!"@@ You feel it give a small kick in your back, and then you go north along [[the road you followed this afternoon.|161]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_amb_4" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory161.jpg]]</div> The road certainly seemed more inviting in the afternoon sun. You hold back a shriek as you hear a large bat or bird fly overhead. Trying to calm yourself, you continue along the old path. Now every creak puts you on edge. What if he or one of his minions watches your progress this very moment? You quickly, but warily, follow the path until you come upon [[the old church.|162]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory162.jpg]]</div> Holy ground... maybe, just maybe, the rules that work on vampires and revenants, work on The Anax? Perhaps this has been the answer the entire time! Hide in the church, and nothing can get you? You trip more than once as you make your way around the tombstones in the churchyard. Carefully, you approach the building, eyeing the shadows for green glowing eyes, but it appears safe. [[You enter the church's remains.|163]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_amb_12" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory163.jpg]]</div> Inside the old ruins, your feet scuffle upon debris sending echoes through the large, empty husk of the building. Darkness fills the alcoves, and you find it hard to image that people once worshipped here, got married, and sang praises to their god. After tonight, you seem more certain than ever that no such being exists. How could agents of the void and shadow, such as The Anax, walk a world being shepherded by such deities? You create a bigger din as you fall onto a misplaced pew, on your way towards the organ or piano in the back of the church. There, moonlight, at least, [[makes it visible.|164]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory164.jpg]]</div> Your eyes peer up at the ceiling, following the streams of moonlight to their source- two large holes. Could the enemy be on the roof? The thought makes you tense up. Suddenly, you become stalk-still- until absolute silence fills the air. For long moments, you stand frozen, but not a single, solitary noise can be heard. If your sister or the others lurk about, they must be hiding. Finally, [[you take a step back--|165]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory165.jpg]]</div> --and, stumble against the piano! A cacophony of sound reverberates all around you, and you clench your jaw in embarrassment and fear! You, awkwardly stand, waiting for the sound and echoes from the worn strings to finish their announcement of your arrival. Finally, after what seems an eternity to you, the sound ends, and stillness, again, painfully fills your burning ears. @@.Eve;"God damn it,"@@ you berate yourself [[for the folly.|166]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "se_piano" volume 0.4 play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory166.jpg]]</div> @@.Anax;"MWA HA HA HA!"@@ Your blood freezes. @@.Anax;"There is no need to admonish yourself, dear girl, I already knew you were here. I anticipated that an Addams would end up returning to this damned church- of which your ancestor built."@@ The voice comes from above and though you tilt your head upwards- you see nothing but inky blackness. Suddenly, as if wrapped in huge bat wings, the appendages unfold, and two piercing green eyes stare down at you! The Anax has taken on the form of a half-bat and half-man hybrid. @@.Anax;"Dear lady, why so silent? I finally have you. You needn't feel shame, it was quite certain and inevitable that I should have your mind and soul... and partake of your lovely body as well."@@ [[He launches down flipping in the air to land on his feet!|167]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_laugh" volume 0.9 play>> <<audio "anax_amb_16" volume 0.2 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory167.jpg]]</div> His weight smashes into the debris, crushing a pew and sending dust into the air. The Anax looms over you, his arms tapering into the wings that had hid him from sight, @@.Anax;"Oh, I shall relish taking you, Evelyn. Long, I have desired revenge upon your family! For an immense amount of time, indeed. How sweet this moment is. Brittany told me of your sister Kate as well... I intend to have one of you leave behind a message- a plea for help- just for her! Mwa ha ha ha, then she, too, shall forever be mine!"@@ Though terrified, you speak up, your squeaky voice sounding pathetic, even to you, @@.Eve;"Like hell I will! I know shadow magic, at least some, and I will fight you!"@@ Before you can blink, he closes the gap between you both, and your skin feels like liquid nitrogen draws near, @@.Anax;"You dare? You pose no threat to me, girl! Long have I suffered in the Shadowlands! I rule this very island there- and no monster, spirit, or witch has been able to stop my reign as Shadow Lord. Nor, shall you, sweet, scared, Evelyn Addams, prevail in such a fruitless endeavor!"@@ Frozen in fear, you watch, wide-eyed, as one of his long claws slowly makes its way toward your forehead. The green eyes of The Anax twist into the shape of someone smiling, and [[you squeeze your own eyes closed!|168]] <<audio "anax_fall" volume 0.9 play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory168.jpg]]</div> Just then, two gunshots ring out in the night, and The Anax stands up, his attention turned towards- Chelsea! @@.Anax;"Who dares intrude!"@@ She yells out in her New York accent, @@.Chelsea;"Back off you fucking freak! Pick on a bitch your own size!"@@ You scurry away at the same moment, and flee towards Chelsea and what looks to be Mercedes cowering behind her. @@.Eve;"You saved my life!"@@ @@.Chelsea;"Just get behind me like <i>her</i>- I'll handle this bastard!"@@ Chelsea raises her gun toward The Anax, [[aiming carefully.|169]] <<audio "se_gunshots" volume 0.9 play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory169.jpg]]</div> The creature's wings slide into his shadowy form, and then a sickly green light erupts from around him. Tentacles whip and waver as they sprout from his back, and he says, mockingly, @@.Anax;"Oh dear, are you going to shoot me between the eyes... my eyes... yes... that's it, dear lady, deeper into these green orbs of dominance..."@@ The air begins to feel as it did around Moonbeam! @@.Eve;"Chelsea! Just run! Run!"@@ @@.Mercedes;"Why is she only standing there? Chel! Please!"@@ @@.Anax;"That's it, my girl, yes, you see now, don't you? I'm right behind you!"@@ [[Chelsea spins towards you two!|170]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "the_anax_theme_3" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory170.jpg]]</div> @@.Chelsea;"You damn monster! What did you do to Eve and Mercedes? Where did they go!"@@ @@.Anax;"We're over here! Shoot him! Shoot him!"@@ @@.Eve;"Woah! No! Chelsea- it's an illusion! He's inside your head- it's us! He's over there!"@@ @@.Mercedes;"Yeah! Like, don't shoot! Please, Chel, it's me, Mercedes!"@@ @@.Chelsea;"You think I'll fall for your damn head games! Fuck you!"@@ She begins firing at you and Mercedes as you both scramble out of the church! @@.Chelsea;"Hell yeah! Look at him! You fucking coward, you better run!"@@ She yells from the interior of the old building as you and Mercedes flee into the night [[towards the north!|171]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory171.jpg]]</div> You wind through the walled graveyard, desperately attempting to keep an eye out for Anax slaves, while Mercedes cries and holds your shirt from behind. At any moment, you expect a creature to pop out and grab either of you, but it does not happen, and eventually, you find yourself on the outskirts of [[Wakefield.|172]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory172.jpg]]</div> You accelerate further, running as fast as you can, when you exit the graves, and continue to run until you reach the first stone home you found in the afternoon. You quickly look around, trying to decide if you should hide here, but you figure that The Anax might stop at this location first, so you bolt further towards the old town until you reach the [[city limits.|173]] <<if $MapTW>><<else>>\ <<set $MapTW to true>> @@.Unlock;<<book>>Wakefield added to maps!<</book>>@@ <</if>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory173.jpg]]</div> Finally, the two of you stop, as you hold your side from all the running. @@.Eve;"God,"@@ you try to breathe, @@.Eve;"damn."@@ @@.Mercedes;"What happened? Is Chelsea dead? She can't be! Oh my god, what is happening, I--"@@ You slap her in the face. @@.Eve;"Shh! Stop freaking out. You have to stay calm. Chelsea might as well be dead. Just forget about her. We need to find a place to hide."@@ She holds her cheek and cries. @@.Eve;"Look, I'm sorry I hit you, but you are screaming, and it will alert any of the zombie women that we are here."@@ You harshly whisper further, @@.Eve;"If they find us, we are going to end up like them- soulless slaves. You understand? Stay calm!"@@ She whines, @@.Mercedes;"But, I'm scared! Zombie women?"@@ Part of you wants to leave her here, @@.Eve;"You will see what I mean soon enough. The Anax twists us into dark versions of ourselves- loyal to him. And, you're scared? I am not thrilled about this shit either, but we need to find a place and hide. I came thorough here this afternoon, and I know where some houses are. There was a wooden one down the road a bit further- we'll hide there!"@@ She nods, and grabs your hand, and the two of you rush down one of the side lanes off the main road. You pass by several weathered homes, clearly built long ago, and most are in fairly poor condition, but then you find the [[wooden cabin.|174]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_amb_9" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory174.jpg]]</div> The exterior of the cabin looks, as one would expect- aged, cracked wood, no paint, and some random debris out front. Reaching the front door, you peer back, but see no sign of your pursuer. Then you recall the wings! The Anax can fly! You quickly search the sky, but see nothing there either. Mercedes whispers, @@.Mercedes;"What are you doing?"@@ @@.Eve;"He can change forms. When I found him in the church, just before you two arrived, he had huge bat wings for arms. He might be just a shadow right in front of us- basically he could be anywhere!"@@ The realization that he could be anywhere at all, or look like anything, only heightens your constant terror. @@.Eve;"I think he really is a boogeyman. Whatever a fucking boogeyman is- he has to be it. He chases us, lurks in shadows, scares the shit out of everyone, can get into our heads- he feeds off our fear!"@@ @@.Mercedes;"You're scaring me worse! I just want to be at home taking a bubble bath!"@@ Spoiled girl. You poke your head into the door, now searching the interior, but it seems empty. @@.Eve;"Ok. Coast is clear, let's hide here and think."@@ You both enter the home, and you creep into the dark kitchen. Suddenly, you step on something squishy and [[a scream rings out in the night!|175]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "se_house_creak" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory175.jpg]]</div> One of Brittany's clique members stands up flailing her arms! @@.Madison;"Ow! My hand, you stepped on my hand! Oh god! Don't kill me! Please let me go!"@@ she shrieks, @@.Madison;"Lexus save me!"@@ The girl stands much taller than you do, and you reach up slightly to put your hands on her shoulders, @@.Eve;"Shut up! Shut the fuck up! We are alive, it's me, Brit's sister, Eve!"@@ The tall, dark haired woman calms down. Then Lexus steps into view, @@.Lexus;"Shit, Madison, you threw me under the bus! If this had been that spooky monster thing, it would have known I was hiding too!"@@ @@.Eve;"Madison, that's right, I couldn't remember your name, sorry for stepping on your hand. I had no idea you were under the table. Anyway, listen, about half of us have been changed, and--"@@ Lexus asks in her usual snobbish tone, @@.Lexus;"What do you mean, changed?"@@ @@.Eve;"The Anax, he, does <i>something</i>... gets into your mind. I think maybe he uses fear to break your mind, and then, he replaces your own will with his! You become a puppet!"@@ The small Mercedes, who has been hiding behind you all this time, steps around, @@.Mercedes;"And, he got Chelsea! She shot him, and he didn't even get hurt! I just wanna go home, and I want to leave and go--"@@ Lexus interrupts her, @@.Lexus;"Shut up, Mercedes! We all want to leave. And you, Eve--"@@ [[Lexus turns towards you.|176]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory176.jpg]]</div> @@.Lexus;"What did you do with Brittany? Hmm? This entire thing is <i>your</i> fault! Brit told you to leave, and you made it one too many women present. She said twelve- and you made it thirteen!"@@ She folds her arms and scowls at you. @@.Eve;"Like hell this is my fault, bitch! He appears every Halloween! Brit was not a witch, and she had no powers. She could not have summoned so much as a child's soul- and especially not something as powerful, or dark, as The Anax! I came rushing back to try and--"@@ She leans forward, her nose almost touching your own, and her voice drips of poison @@.Lexus;"Stop. Right. There."@@ You both stare at each other, and the other women stand in abject silence. You contemplate using your powers to enslave the whole room, when whistling outside [[breaks the tense stillness!|177]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory177.jpg]]</div> Everyone's eyes grow as large as saucers, and shock courses through your mind! It is The Anax- and you know this song! It was the very one you were compelled to play on his old piano in Ravenhurst Manor! You hiss to all present, @@.Eve;"Hide away from the window! Hurry! He is coming this way!"@@ The women crouch and crawl as green light slowly fills the room as if a warped sunrise. The glow grows so intense that you can make out everything in the cabin, which means he walks down this very road and must be right in front of the place! You can hear his feet on the gravel, and then, [[the footsteps and whistling stop!|178]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "the_anax_theme" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory178.jpg]]</div> @@.Anax;"Ladies? I sense your fear! There must be several of you, here in Wakefield, for this much terror to ebb and flow over the land. How utterly delectable. Do be dears and come to me! I promise that I can replace your fears with fetishes! I can make your most horrid thoughts your most pleasurable ones. No more fear or running... just bliss as one of my slaves."@@ His voice seems to fill your mind. He has no mouth, perhaps he speaks through some sort of telepathy. As you curl up in a corner, Mercedes sits across from you. She tries to cover her face, but one of her eyes pokes out, looking at you. The look in that eye says, clearly, that she has never even imagined being in this terrifying of a situation. While you are also horrified that he has again found you, you are intrigued as well. This spirit seems unstoppable, and could prove useful- if you could find his fetter. Of course, you know the right thing would be to help him shed this darkness, but imagine the power! Mercedes covers her face and rocks back and forth. @@.Anax;"No? Going to remain obfuscated, are we? I suppose that's well enough. After all, the hunt is much of the fun! Mwa ha ha ha!"@@ [[He resumes walking down the road.|179]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory179.jpg]]</div> As the moments pass, the light slowly fades from the cabin. Madison looks as terrified as Mercedes, but Lexus appears as tough as you do. No one says anything until the glow has faded completely, and even then, everyone [[remains tense.|180]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory181.jpg]]</div> When darkness again fills the room, you stand up, and the others follow suit, though, the short Mercedes girl still holds her face in terror. You whisper, @@.Eve;"Ok, I am learning more about The Anax every time I encounter him. He knows we are near because he can actually feel us! I knew it! Just like a boogeyman in folklore. Fear and horror are the foundation for his power! We need to become scarier than he is, and then--"@@ @@.Lexus;"Scarier than <i>HE</i> is! Do you even hear yourself? There's not a god damn thing in the world that fucking scary! If he thinks we are around here, it's only a matter of time until he comes back, and probably checks every house! We either need to separate or move on!"@@ She might be rude, but she does have a point. @@.Eve;"Ok, ok. I know two ghosts in a house on the other side of town--"@@ @@.Lexus;"You are bat-shit insane! You know two ghosts? Are you all hearing this bullshit?"@@ You point a finger at Lexus, your face barely able to hide the disgust and anger you feel, @@.Eve;"Shut it! They are ghosts- they are my ancestors, and it was they who warned me about The Anax. They have hid from him for over a hundred years. He hates us Addams, and I know he would have got them, long ago, if he could have found them. Let's go there!"@@ Lexus pulls her lips tight, as if she wants to scream and argue, but then nods. @@.Lexus;"Fine. Girls, you are coming with me."@@ As the other women hesitate, you open the vibrating Book of Shadows. It shows you the Mind Control spell from earlier, @@.BoS;<<book>>"Eve, you do not have to take this from her- or anyone! Use me! You can shut them up and use them in any way you want."<</book>>@@ Images of you making women into your sex slaves flood your imagination. As you look up, you see Lexus leading the others out of the cabin. So, she thinks she's the alpha? You are so damn mad, the urge to use a mind enslavement spell becomes [[almost unbearable!|181WWYD]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "se_house_creak" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory181WWYD.jpg]]</div> [[Enslave the annoying fools!]] or [[Resist the urge to cast shadow!]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "wwyd" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/DomEveStoryCast2.gif]]</div> @@.Eve;"I have had it with you, Lexus! You shall all become my whores!"@@ The women stand confused for a moment at your strange outburst. Energy prickles through your flesh, the book seems very pleased, though you do not know how you know that, and the dark words utter from your lips filling the old, wooden house with an eerie ambiance. @@.Eve;"Aka Manah! Hear now my plea Crush their free will under your knee Your evil aid to me now loan Tie seductive thoughts to their own"@@ Lexus exclaims, @@.Lexus;"Everyone, run!"@@ @@.Eve;My friend or foe it matters not Corrupt their mind into a knot Darkness call I to take your soul My powers shall, your mind, control!"@@ @@.Lexus;"Get out of my head!"@@ @@.Mercedes;"Lexus, what's happening?"@@ @@.Lexus;"Just try to get to the door!"@@ @@.Madison;"Aka Manah... he... he may have my soul."@@ @@.Mercedes;"What is Madison saying?"@@ @@.Lexus;"Fuck!"@@ yells Lexus as Madison falls, tripping the other two. @@.Mercedes;"Lexus, he says to give me his soul, that I am Eve's slave..."@@ @@.Lexus;"I hear him inside mine too! Keeping fighting!"@@ @@.Mercedes;"No... no fighting... darkness may have me."@@ Lexus makes it back to her feet, and almost reaches the door, when she suddenly convulses and stops. The two women on the ground stop twitching and then stand up straight, facing the door- their only hope of escape. @@.Eve;"Come to me, slaves."@@ Between the eroticism you feel with enslaving these women, and the rush from casting a single shadow spells, you cannot help but touch yourself. @@.Mercedes;"Yes, Mistress."@@ @@.Lexus;"Yes, Mistress."@@ @@.Madison;"Yes, Mistress."@@ [[Your slaves surround you.|Dom183]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "nikeils_dusk" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory182.jpg]]</div> When they reach the door, none want to be the first person outside. You push through and open the door. Then you step outside, perring about for The Anax, yet you see no sign. The others creep out as well when they see you are not attacked. You lead (of course) and Brittany's friends cower behind you. You keep your eyes open, and whenever you glance back, it appears every girl behind you keeps watch as well- their eyes dart back and forth, scanning the abandoned city. Sneaking through the town, you come to the Addams' home. @@.Eve;"This is it,"@@ you whisper, @@.Eve;"Let's go inside. Follow me."@@ The women practically trip you because they are at your heels. The old, worn door moans in defiance as [[you open it.|183]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_amb_28" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory183.jpg]]</div> Peering inside, you see no sign of Gloria or Luella. @@.Eve;"Girls! It's me, Eve! Eve Addams! You can come out!"@@ Nothing happens. @@.Lexus;"So, are your ghost friends here? Ha ha!"@@ @@.Eve;"Shut up, Lexus. They were here earlier. They must be hiding from The Anax--"@@ @@.SLuella;"Oh, how exciting... Sister... Evelyn has returned."@@ [[Your mouth falls open.|184]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory184.jpg]]</div> There, in a doorway, stands Luella Addams... topless in her corset! Ghosts usually have a gray or white glow to them, but now, she glows Anax green! @@.Eve;"Oh no. I am so sorry. Luella... he found you..."@@ She laughs and plays with a breast, @@.SLuella;"Don't be. I feel much better now. I am angry that we did not give ourselves to Master Ravenhurst long ago! You have no idea how delightfully sinful it feels!@@ @@.Lexus;"Eve. You are a freak! There's no one here! Who are you talking to, the voices in your head?"@@ @@.Eve;"Lexus, I don't have time for this. Luella, where's Gloria?"@@ @@.SGloria;"Right here."@@ [[A sultry voice says from behind!|185]] <<if ($Luella1 is true) or ($LuellaShad is true)>>\ <<else>><<set $Luella1 to true>>\ <<if ($Luella1 is true) and ($Luella2 is true)>>\ <<UnlockCharacter "SLuella">> <<else>> <</if>> <</if>> <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_amb_28" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory185.jpg]]</div> You turn to see Gloria, in her own corset, staring right at you. @@.Eve;"He got you too!"@@ @@.Mercedes;"Guys, what is happening, she's freaking me out!"@@ @@.Madison;"She's talking to herself!"@@ @@.Lexus;"Seriously, Eve, if you don't stop with this shit, I am going to kick your ass!"@@ Ignoring Lexus, you continue to address Gloria, @@.Eve;"Gloria, you have to fight it! Both of you! Fight his power!"@@ Gloria floats to Luella and they begin making out. The incestuous affair does affect you, but unlike most people, it serves only to turn you on! The realization that a necromancer, like you, could control the dead this way, further pushes your desires. You could raise, conjure, and summon, and then play with souls as if they were dolls. You want to touch yourself! Swallowing hard, you interrupt their corrupt coupling, @@.Eve;"Stop! I can defend us! I could enslave you both- controlling the dead, and shadow magic, are natural for me!"@@ They stop and look at you, @@.SLuella;"We do not want to fight his power. We want to help the Master!"@@ Gloria nods, @@.SGloria;"We will make him stronger! We can possess at least two of you! We shall hold you until he returns!"@@ Shit! You could use your powers, like you threatened, but any time you do, there is a chance you will lose yourself to shadow, essentially becoming no different from The Anax. On the other hand, the ghosts cannot physically stop anyone here. At best, they could possess someone, but that requires a lot of power or someone incredibly weak-willed. [[You must make a choice.|185WWYD]] <<if ($Gloria1 is true) or ($GloriaShad is true)>>\ <<else>><<set $Gloria1 to true>>\ <<if ($Gloria1 is true) and ($Gloria2 is true)>>\ <<UnlockCharacter "SGloria">> <<else>> <</if>> <</if>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory185WWYD.jpg]]</div> [[Avoid using shadow magic, and try to escape!]] or [[Use your powers- and subjugate the ghosts!]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "wwyd" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory186.jpg]]</div> Before you can say anything, Lexus grabs you and spins you around, putting her face in yours. @@.Lexus;"Eve. I fucking warned you! You are crazy! You are talking to no one!"@@ You shove her away! @@.Eve;"People thought I was crazy my whole life, but I am not! I can see what you can't- and there are two, horny, evil, bitch ghosts in here with us, and they are going to try and possess us!"@@ @@.Lexus;"Ha! Ghost women are going to take us over! Let's go- everything Brit ever said about you is right! You're a damn loser! Let's go girls."@@ @@.Mercedes;"No. I want to stay. I want to stay here."@@ [[Everyone turns towards her.|187]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_amb_29" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/DomEveStoryCast2.gif]]</div> You feel shadow power build as you recite a spell from the book meant to control undead. With luck, the ghosts can be converted from the hold of one necromantic power to another! @@.Eve;"I call upon Sisters of Fate Fling open wide Hades’ foul gate As water freezes by wind’s chill The darken dead obey my will"@@ Wind rushes through the home and though the two ghosts try swooping around you to cause you to make a mistake @@.Eve;Power shackles spirit to heel As an iron collar that I seal Now my essence fills their head Bend to my will, I command undead!"@@ You finish the spell and they both scream! Like banshees, their cries piece the night, and even the other humans in the house hear it. If Luella or Gloria had been in a physical form, you think their heads might have exploded from the buildup of shadow energy inside their minds, yet their green glow changes to a dark purple. Your cunt juices from the erotic pleasure the casting gives you, but a trickle drips down your inner thigh when the ghosts say: @@.SGloria;"We obey you, Mistress."@@ @@.SLuella;"We obey you, Mistress."@@ Lexus screams, @@.Lexus;"What was that? Fuck this Eve, we are--"@@ @@.Eve;"No one is going anywhere,"@@ you muse. You feel the dark shadowy power from your spell flowing through you. The book changes the page- it knows what you want. It shows the spell for Mind Control again. If casting just one shadow spell feels this good... you want more! @@.Eve;"You will all serve me now."@@ @@.Mercedes;"Lexus, she's scaring me."@@ @@.Madison;"Let's just go!"@@ You begin to chant the words for [[controlling minds!|GG]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "nikeils_dusk" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory187.jpg]]</div> Mercedes undresses as everyone gawks at her. In addition, when she looks up, smiling, her eyes glow green! @@.Eve;"For fuck's sake! You have to see her eyes! Tell me, you, at least, see her eyes!"@@ @@.Madison;"I-- I see them,"@@ Madison says, the wonder and confusion in her voice cannot be denied. @@.Lexus;"Okay- I admit, that is weird."@@ @@.Eve;"Ghosts cannot possess people except the simple-minded, or sometimes, if a living person contains similar personality traits of the dead."@@ @@.Lexus;"Well, Mercedes is not known for being the smart one in our group, but this is impossible!"@@ [[Mercedes plays with her tits.|188]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory188.jpg]]</div> @@.Mercedes;"Come on! Undress with me! Let's have fun!"@@ @@.Lexus;"This is no time for you to act like this! Mercedes, put your damn clothes back on, right now!"@@ @@.Madison;"Lexus, this is creeping me out. Do something- stop her!"@@ @@.Lexus;"Madison, shut up! Mercedes- snap out of it!"@@ The girl simply giggles in response. @@.Eve;"Yeah. Heh. She's done. Her mind is so simple that she cannot even try to fight back!"@@ [[Lexus stomps over to Mercedes.|189]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory189.jpg]]</div> Lexus slaps Mercedes, but she just moans in response! @@.Mercedes;"Harder Lexus! Mmm... fuck us!"@@ Lexus looks back at you, @@.Lexus;"You said you could control them! Help her!"@@ @@.Eve;"I could have used shadow magic on the ghosts to control them! Or... I could have used it on all three of you, and controlled you all!"@@ [[Lexus rushes back into your face!|190]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory190.jpg]]</div> @@.Lexus;"I am losing my shit here, Eve! You threaten me like that? You let this happen to Mercedes, and then you just stand there like a goddamn lump- doing absolutely nothing! When we get back to New York City, I am suing you! Daddy's lawyers will eat you alive!"@@ @@.Eve;"Calm down! Being emotional will not help you! We need to just leave her and go- right now!"@@ The taller ghost, Luella cackles and slides across the floor towards Lexus! You yell, @@.Eve;"Holy shit, Lexus! Run! One of the ghosts is after you!"@@ but it is far too late because by the time you even finish the sentence, Luella slips into the body of Lexus! [[Her eyes alight!|191]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory191.jpg]]</div> @@.Lexus;"I-- I feel... good. Very good."@@ @@.Eve;"Damn it, Lexus! You are too much like Luella! She must have been a spoiled brat, in life, too!"@@ Lexus' voice sounds different, as if two different people speak at once, @@.Lexus;"Mmm... we might be spoiled, but we are also so sexy and free now! We want to have you, we want to fuck you all!"@@ Great. Horny, undead spirits have now possessed two of these 'princesses', and you need to get out of here. You are unsure if it is some part of you that is still kind-hearted, or if it is cold logic that there is safety in numbers, but before you run, you try to help. There is likely no chance at all for Mercedes, but Lexus <i>may</i> be able to fight Luella! [[Lexus undoes her top.|192]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory192.jpg]]</div> @@.Eve;"Lexus, listen carefully. You are possessed by a ghost named Luella. I don't know how much of your mind can focus, but we need to run, right now! The Anax could show up any second!"@@ [[She thrusts her chest towards you.|193]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory193.jpg]]</div> Your eyes cannot help but look at her cleavage. You're getting turned on. @@.Eve;"Lexus. This isn't you! You hate me, remember?"@@ She pulls off her top, and plays with her bra, @@.Lexus;"I don't care what is happening. I've never felt this good in my life. I am so horny. I-- We. We like what we are doing. We want you- we want you to lick our sex and make us cum!"@@ [[She pulls down her bra!|194]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory194.jpg]]</div> Clearly, blatantly you stare at her nudity. In a thousand years, you would never have imagined getting to look at Lexus like this. As she peers down at her own chest, it lightens green from the glow in her possessed eyes. @@.Lexus;"Suck on our tits, Eve! We know you're a dyke! Do it!"@@ @@.Eve;"I'm not a dyke, I'm pansexual! There's a difference!"@@ @@.Lexus;"All we know is that you like what you see. Partake of our body! We give ourselves to you!"@@ @@.Madison;"Lexus, you're not gay! Stop trying to fuck Brit's sister!"@@ You and Lexus both respond at the same time-- @@.Eve;"Shut up, Madison!"@@ @@.Lexus;"Shut up, Madison!"@@ Fuck. Hot girl. Check. Being submissive. Check. Possessed by the dead into becoming bisexual. Check. Your dream girl sits in front of you, yet you manage to resist by imaging what would happen if The Anax bursts in on your orgy. Being mind raped by him is hot, in it's own right, but it's eternal. There is no return from that. You swallow hard, @@.Eve;"I can't do this. It's not you. I want to, but [[I can't.|195]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory195.jpg]]</div> Lexus' lithe form leans back, now fully nude, @@.Lexus;"Come. Come and have us, Eve. We want you!"@@ @@.Eve;"For the last time, Lexus or Luella, whoever I'm talking to, take a hint! I'm not going to fall into this trap. Fuck this, let's go, Madison!"@@ @@.Madison;"But, they are my friends, do we have to?"@@ @@.Eve;"Yes! Or you can stay here, but I'm gone."@@ Madison seems uncomfortable, and [[Lexus saunters over to her.|196]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory196.jpg]]</div> While you and Madison stare at Mercedes, Lexus sashays up to Madison. @@.Lexus;"Don't leave us here, Madison! We want you to stay. You are our friend."@@ She starts pulling down Madison's top! @@.Madison;"Help! Oh shit, help! I don't like women like that! Please, Eve."@@ You actually let the erotic (and awkward for Madison) scene unfold, laughing. @@.Madison;"I'm serious! Eve!"@@ Lexus fondles Madison's exposed breast. @@.Lexus;"You like our touch. Do not pretend you don't!"@@ As Madison starts to cry, you finally interject, @@.Eve;"Lexus! You are a weak, stupid little bitch! You let this ghost use you like a puppet! Ha! I thought you were one of Brittany's toughest friends, but you are no better than little Mercedes!"@@ [[She stops molesting Madison!|197]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory197.jpg]]</div> Lexus covers her breasts and the glow dims inside her eyes. @@.Lexus;"Fuck you Eve! What am I doing! You did this!"@@ @@.Eve;"Good. I made you mad enough to override Luella's hold on your mind! I know you hate me, so stop trying to fuck Madison and me! Snap out of it!"@@ @@.Lexus;"Wha-- I am not some fucking pawn! There <i>is</i> a ghost! Shit! Get out of my mind!"@@ [[Mercedes chimes in!|198]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory198.jpg]]</div> @@.Mercedes;"Stop resisting, Lexus. It felt so good, didn't it? Let Luella make you feel good!"@@ She undoes her pants and shows the room her small ass, @@.Mercedes;"Mmm... It feels so much better than being scared!"@@ @@.Eve;"Gloria! Knock it off! We're leaving!"@@ [[Mercedes fingers herself!|199]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory199.jpg]]</div> She looks at everyone with large, green eyes, and unabashedly fingers herself, @@.Mercedes;"Mmm... this feels even better! Flesh. So warm! Feels so nice. Sister, come, taste this body! Let us revel in the Master's darkness!"@@ Lexus shakes her head, and you intervene, @@.Eve;"No, don't listen to her, Lexus! Madison, get Lexus and let's go!"@@ @@.Mercedes;"Taste this body! Look at us, Lexus! No fear. Just submit."@@ She leans back on an old table and [[spreads her legs.|200]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory200.jpg]]</div> Watching Mercedes start masturbating in front of her friends causes you to press your own hand into your pants. You simply cannot help it. In your whole life, you have never been this turned on! You cunt heats up, tingling with warmth, and your fingers slip right into your snatch thanks to the copious amounts of moisture! You cup a breast, toying with it as your nipples spring to life! @@.Mercedes;"Yes! Yes! Look at Eve!"@@ Madison's face turns to shock, @@.Eve;"What the hell are you doing!? Are you possessed?"@@ You moan and arch your back as you orgasm, thinking about how mind fucked Mercedes is! Panting, you answer Madison, @@.Eve;"No... no. I'm just a deviant! I can't help it, I love what I am seeing and I had to find relief!"@@ @@.Madison;"You are fucking sick!"@@ @@.Lexus;"No. Eve is right. This is very hot. We are better."@@ [[The green light flares bright in her eyes!|201]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory201.jpg]]</div> @@.Lexus;"Yessss. Much better. Thank you Eve, you took my mind off fighting Luella, and now we are lost. Luella controls me. I am controlled. I obey."@@ You feel the heat grow in you again, @@.Eve;"We have to get out of here, or I am going to end up fucking your friends until The Anax claims us all!"@@ Madison looks grossed out, and gives you wide berth as you pass by. [[Lexus walks over to Mercedes.|202]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory202.jpg]]</div> Mercedes cranks up the old record player from before, @@.Mercedes;"We need some music to help set the mood."@@ This is definitely not the song from before! It's about the boogeyman... The Anax! As you both make it to the door, the two living puppets, being controlled by two ghostly puppets, make one last attempt to stall you. @@.Lexus;"Thank you, Eve. Come here and the three of us will have a wonderful time!"@@ She begins fondling Mercedes’ perky breasts. @@.Mercedes;"Yes. Gloria wants you. I want you. We want you."@@ The two make out, their tongues certainly dancing in their mouths, before, their attention returns to you. @@.Lexus;"Eve- come back!"@@ @@.Eve;"You've stalled us enough!"@@ You leave the house as the two women fall on the dirty floor and sixty-nine each other. After you walk a bit away from the Addams' home, [[Madison spins you around|203]]. <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "addams_house_1" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory203.jpg]]</div> @@.Madison;"Seriously, what the fuck was that!"@@ @@.Eve;"We don't have time for this, Madison!"@@ @@.Madison;"We do! You sick fuck! You touched yourself to that macabre scene in there! What the hell is wrong with you?@@ @@.Eve;"Nothing. This is how I am. I find that hot. I like to see women lose control. Neither of them were bi or gay, and look at them now- happy little rug-munchers!"@@ She slaps you! The sting hurts, but also reminds you of the situation. It brings you back to the present. Dagan's effect, your own desires, and living your fantasies as reality- they took a toll on your morality! @@.Eve;"Ok. I'm sorry. I was offensive. Part of me is embarrassed. I know they were your friends, and this isn't a fantasy--"@@ @@.Madison;"Yeah! This is real life! Two of my oldest friends are... I don't even know. And, you feel ‘embarrassed’? This isn’t about you! Eve, you act like we are self-centered, but you are worse than any other person I have ever met! You behave like the world revolves around you!"@@ She starts sobbing. @@.Madison;"What is happening. Tonight was supposed to be an exciting and fun Halloween."@@ You put a hand on her shoulder, but she pulls away, @@.Madison;"Don't touch me! Don't."@@ You both sit in silence a moment. Now you are a bit nervous about making it through the night. What if Madison tells the whole world your secret? Then, for the briefest of moments, in your peripheral vision, on your far right, you see two green dots looking out a window of one of the abandoned houses! @@.Eve;"Fuck, fuck, fuck! Hurry, get in the bushes!"@@ It takes a moment for your panic to strike Madison, but then she quickly rushes behind you [[into the foliage.|204]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "addams_house_1.2" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory204.jpg]]</div> Madison's big head blocks most of your sight. You both sit still. The clouds pass by the full moon overhead, and the trees creak. Then you hear approaching voices... they sound like twisted, evil versions of Brittany and two others. @@.SBrit;"This is the last house in this shitty old city!"@@ Brit still must be at the top of the pecking order- [[even in death.|205]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_amb_28" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory206.jpg]]</div> Crouching over the black circle causes you to again feel abject fear. What if The Anax is right below you- waiting inside the darkness? He has shown he can be treacherous and tricky. @@.Madison;"I-- I can't do this!"@@ Her eyes plead for another way. @@.Eve;"There is no other way! Right now, they are finding out that--"@@ @@.Anax;"Oh Farrah, darling, I understand that you feel disconcerted pertaining to our devoted hierarchy."@@ You and Madison both turn your heads towards the house. Right there- stands The Anax himself! He takes the back of his hand and runs the massive claw down the side of her face as she smiles up at him and closes her eyes. @@.Anax;"In truth, you are all my slaves. Brittany is no better than you, m'lady, but she contains personal knowledge of her dear sister, Evelyn! Every woman I enslave spins me tales of Eve's heroics, her self-serving, even cruel decisions, or how she intervened in some way- moreover and of utmost import- she has slipped out--"@@ his hand wraps around Farrah's neck, and she shows no fear at all, just adoration, @@.Anax;”-- of my grasp more times than any mortal before her!"@@ You can tell he is crushing her neck, but she looks pleased and begins to rub her pussy and play with a breast. A living woman would have suffocated! He pulls her into a long kiss- her face disappearing into the void of his own as her body shakes from orgasm! Finally, he releases her and she stumbles back, @@.Anax;"Now- guard out here! I shall go inside the domicile and ascertain why your fellow servants tarry so."@@ @@.SFarrah;"Yes, Master! I obey!"@@ @@.Eve;"We have to go- now!"@@ @@.Madison;"I'm fucking terrified!"@@ @@.Eve;"So am I. I'll go first. I'd rather die from the fall than end up like those girls."@@ Part of you believes what you just said, but another part thinks it is bullshit. Taking a deep breath, you scoot to the edge as your legs dangle over. Then- you [[fall into the abyss!|Chapter 5]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "the_anax_theme" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory207.gif]]</div> You fall down the ancient well, your heart beating with stress, hoping that you do not break your legs- and all while forcing yourself not to scream! You do not want to alert Anax's minions to your whereabouts. On the way down, your body smashes through old tree and bush roots. However, those roots help slow the fall. Finally you end up in a deep chasm, [[landing with a splash!|208]] <<audio "chap_5" stop>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory205.jpg]]</div> @@.SMoonbeam;"I feel her. I feel your pathetic sister, Eve. I can't believe I ever felt anything but hatred for life."@@ @@.SBrit;"Then she is here?"@@ @@.SMoonbeam;"Yes... somewhere."@@ @@.SBrit;"Probably in the house! Farrah! Stay out here and be ready to capture anyone that runs out and tries to escape."@@ In a spiteful, but submissive tone, Farrah replies, @@.SFarrah;"Yes, Brittany."@@ @@.SBrit;"Moonbeam, you go into the front door. I'll go into one of the windows on the top floor."@@ Your old hippie friend, toys with her pussy, @@.SMoonbeam;"Making Eve a slave like us- the idea makes me hornier than I ever knew in life!"@@ Your sister kisses her deeply and they spend a full minute exploring the other's body. @@.SBrit;"Mmm.. enough. There will plenty of time for having fun after we corrupt the rest of those living fools!"@@ With almost feline grace, and obviously inhuman agility, Brittany makes one jump to reach the second floor. Madison visibly trembles, which slightly rustles the bushes. Farrah glances back, her green eyes piercing the night, @@.SFarrah;"Did you hear that, Moonbeam? Maybe they are not in the house..."@@ Moonbeam retorts, @@.SMoonbeam;"The Master said to obey Brit."@@ Then, devoid of emotion or humanity, they both speak in unison: @@.SMoonbeam;"I obey The Anax."@@ @@.SFarrah;"I obey The Anax."@@ @@.SMoonbeam;"So be prepared to catch them as she commanded."@@ Farrah growls, clearly not happy about forced submission to Brit- a woman she thought of as a joke. Though, she looks back towards the bushes again, causing you to become skittish. In a <i>very</i> hushed whisper you put your mouth to Madison's ear, @@.Eve;"She's going to come check here, in these bushes, as soon as they find out we are not in the Addams house."@@ @@.Madison;"Then what do we do?"@@ She starts shaking again. You look around, and see the old water well. @@.Eve;"Our only chance is to go down there."@@ [[You point to hole in the ground.|206]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveChap5.gif]]</div> [[Continue on to Chapter 5|207]] [[Return to the start|Choose the story...]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "chap_5" volume 0.5 play>> <<if $Chap5>> <<else>><<set $Chap5 to true>> <</if>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory208.gif]]</div> As soon as you hit and the water splashes, you eke out a small yelp and flail your arms. After two seconds or so, you realize that you landed on your butt in water barely a foot deep. The panic, the fear of drowning- it holds such power over you. Dirt and rocks begin falling around you, and you jump out of the way as Madison comes sliding through the hole above. Though the well is so dark you can barely see, she appears to be falling head first, her arms in front of her! She also splashes and quickly jumps up, holding her arm and side. @@.Madison;"Shit! That hurt!"@@ @@.Eve;"Why didn't you come feet first?"@@ She rubs her arm and hisses, @@.Madison;"I don't know! I never did this before! Fuck, it hurts.@@ [[Putting a hand out, you stumble, blindly, forward.|209]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "se_splash_echo" volume 0.2 play>> <<audio "anax_amb_19" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory209.jpg]]</div> @@.Eve;"Please tell me your phone works, so that we can use it to light our way."@@ She groans as she reaches into her cleavage and searches for her phone. @@.Madison;"No... No!"@@ She falls to her knees in the shallow water and scrambles to find the device. @@.Madison;"No!"@@ She stands up, holding her phone. @@.Eve;”Was it waterproof?"@@ @@.Madison;"Yes, it's new too! But it's broke! The screen shattered!"@@ You roll your eyes, @@.Eve;"Great. Well, my eyes have adjusted to the dark a bit."@@ Keeping your arm outstretched, you step forward, but instantly your hand finds rock, so you begin to feel along the edge of the well. Suddenly, you find space! @@.Eve;"Over here, there's an opening."@@ You feel up and down, and though it is tall enough for you to walk through, Madison must duck slightly in order to [[follow the path.|210]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory210.jpg]]</div> Your feet feel numb from the cold water as you continue making your way ahead in the darkness. You both might starve down here if there is no way out, but at least there is no sign of The Anax. You figure you will die, but your basic need to survive continues to push you forward. Any shock you first felt when this started, has worn off, and you are becoming a tougher woman for the experience. Though, if you could have avoided this entire situation, and could go back and undo it all, you would. [[You both continue, slowly, forward.|211]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory211.jpg]]</div> The path feels almost as if it is a slight incline, and within a few more strides, your feet touch dry ground! Madison continually makes whiny sounds behind you, and soon, the scuffling of your feet on rocks echoes through the stone chambers. At that moment, you realize that splashing through the subterranean water had been making a lot of noise. <i>Hopefully, those bitches didn't hear us</i>, you think to yourself. Being extremely careful, for several meters, you continue, slowly forward. The rocks are cold, but the lack of water makes the hike upwards tolerable. The rock under your waterlogged shoes has been worn smooth by water erosion making the surface slippery, yet, finally, it evens out, and you are in a sandy cavern. @@.Madison;"Please stop," [[Madison asks.|212]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_amb_47" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory212.jpg]]</div> @@.Eve;"We can't wait for long,"@@ you say as you turn towards the other woman. In this part of the underground complex, moonlight shines in from small cracks in the rocks above. @@.Eve;"I think we might be on a way out of here. At least I can see you, now!"@@ You peer around this cave and see several different ways to go. @@.Eve;"Shit- which way do we take?"@@ She still holds herself, @@.Madison;"Eve, I think I am really hurt. I also hit my head, and I might have a concussion. I need to rest."@@ @@.Eve;"Look, if you have a head injury, we definitely should keep moving, because if you stop and fall asleep, you could die."@@ @@.Madison;"My side hurts too."@@ @@.Eve;"We need to keep moving, Madison, what if they are right behind us?"@@ She nods, @@.Madison;"You're right... I know."@@ @@.Eve;"Ok, let's go down the path to the left first. If it doesn't lead outside, we will come back and--"@@ Your sentence is interrupted as something falls through one of the crevices above your heads, and slams hard into the ground [[next to you!|213]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory213.jpg]]</div> @@.SMercedes;"Ouchie!"@@ Mercedes exclaims, crumpled in a broken heap on the sandy, rocky cave floor. Her voice sounds like her, but more gravelly, as if she smoked a carton of cigarettes a day- just like the other zombie girls! You and Madison look at each other. Suddenly, the sound of bones snapping into place echo off the cavern walls, and in dread fascination, you and Madison watch as the shattered body of her old friend begins to heal itself. You both have looks of disbelief as Mercedes stands up and wipes dirt off her stomach and breasts @@.SMercedes;"Hi girls! I'm so glad to see you,"@@ she says as [[she looks up.|214]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_amb_6" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory214.jpg]]</div> @@.Eve;"Uh... hi, Mercedes,"@@ you say, dumbfounded. Then realization kicks in, @@.Eve;"You're undead. Some kind of zombie- an animated corpse- you just broke your legs, and they healed! Is there even a way to stop you?"@@ Your situation is forgotten for a moment as intrigue washes the fear away. One day, if you survive tonight, you might become a real necromancer. You know folklore and mythology. You know how to kill vampires with an oak stake, or how to banish ghosts, but this is unreal. Any damage to their bodies heals through the power of the boogeyman. Insane. She giggles and puts her arms behind her, still behaving as the 'cute' Mercedes always did. Almost like a little girl. Rocking back and forth on her heels, she appears proud, @@.SMercedes;"Like, I dunno! I am so happy to find you! I was the only one of us small enough to fit through that hole up there--"@@ she points skyward. @@.SMercedes;"The others are trying to find a way in right now! Yay! Master will be pleased!"@@ Something about her being herself and yet, not herself, makes you slightly wet again. @@.Eve;"Look, Mercedes, there are two of us, and you are even shorter than I am. I think we could take you on!"@@ She casually picks up a rock and smashes it in her hand laughing and clapping like a child. @@.SMercedes;"No! See? I am real strong and stuff! Master Anax makes us so much better. Come here and wait with me until the other girls come!"@@ Just then, down the path from which you came, you hear splashing! At least one or two must have hopped down the well and are now converging! Thinking quickly, you make a snap decision. Pushing Madison aside you rush down the path to [[the left!|215]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory215.jpg]]</div> Glancing back, you see Madison try to follow as she yells, @@.Madison;"What the fuck, Eve!"@@ Mercedes skitters between the two of you in an inhuman, creepy manor, @@.SMercedes;"Woah! I didn't expect that! She’s a meanie! You're staying with me, Maddy! The others will get her!"@@ @@.Madison;"You god damn bitch! You just left me!"@@ You turn and run into the darkness, yelling back, @@.Eve;"You were already hurt!"@@ That logic holds true, but what you just did was immoral. You are finding, the longer the night goes, that you are a bad person. The depression you live with confirms it, as you tell yourself, you are a cruel person, and if anything does happen to you- you deserve it. You make your way further down the path as quickly as possible- hoping it is not a [[dead end.|216]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory216.jpg]]</div> You reach another chamber, with paths branching off again, and slide to a halt on the sand beneath you! Diagonally, up near the cave ceiling, down one path, you see two green eyes staring down at you, and then, as if a spider, Karen skitters down the wall, into the light, @@.SKaren;"There you are! You escaped me at that tower because of the rain, but I have you now!"@@ She launches herself at you! As pathetic as it is, you wince and tense up, but Karen yells as a bright light fills the cavern! The jolt blows her backwards! @@.SKaren;"What is this?"@@ Confused, you squint as she leaps again, like a wild animal, only to hit an unseen barrier a second time! Golden light fills the room for a moment- literally blinding you! Grabbing your eyes, you fall on your knees. It was as if a thousand bright suns exploded in light, and after being in the dark so long, the glow hurt your eyes. @@.SKaren;"How are you stopping me?"@@ You are as confused as Karen, frankly. @@.SFarrah;"It is not <i>her</i>."@@ [[You turn towards the voice!|217]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "nikeils_d_nights" volume 0.2 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory217.jpg]]</div> Farrah stands only two arm lengths behind you on the left. She must have been waiting off, to the side, to grab you! She sounds very angry, @@.SFarrah;"I knew it! I knew I heard you weak bitches in the bushes."@@ She looks past you to Karen, @@.SFarrah;"There is an enchantment here. The Master said there was a path that lies under the gypsy camp. He had hoped we would have stopped her before she reached the holy barrier one of them created."@@ Hmm, an enchantment? The story the ghost sisters told you! They said the Russians erected charms and wards against evil. You look up with realization! That means you must almost be out of the underground caverns! A shuffling sounds grabs your attention to [[the right!|218]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory218.jpg]]</div> You see Brit and Moonbeam! They, too, were right next to you! They have you surrounded like wolves around prey! @@.SBrit;"Yes, <i>Farrah</i>, we all know you were right! Shut up about it! Master slithered into that well, and he was going to follow them here."@@ The splashing water! That was The Anax... by now he has reached Madison. Can he push through the magical light barrier? @@.Moonbeam;"I feel Madison's essence change. She is, now, one of us!"@@ The cavern fills with the echoing, cruel laughter of The Anax! He finished with Madison- and comes for you! You notice that there is a path that none of the women block. That must be the way out! @@.SFarrah;"What do we do about your sister?"@@ @@.SBrit;"Even if that way leads out of here, the Master shall find a way to reach her!"@@ @@.Eve;"I don't think so, Brittany."@@ Your sister looks very offended. The Anax fucks with their souls to the point that they are religious zealots! She looks personally hurt that you would dare imply her 'master' could not [[achieve something.|219]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory219.jpg]]</div> She walks up close enough that she could grab you if not for the barrier. You stand almost nose to nose. @@.SBrit;"He <i>will</i> get you Eve. He got all of us! What makes you so special? You are not special at all- no one even likes you! Our family doesn't love you! Kate only tolerates you! Mom and dad had you put in that psych ward for years! No one loves you, even the ghosts of grandma and grandpa that you say you could see and talk to- even they deserted you! You are worthless!"@@ Your heart sinks. You are a bad person. Brittany is right. Everyone abandons you. And you deserve it! You gave Farrah to them. You masturbated as the ghosts possessed women- essentially helping seal the deal. And, you just left Madison to be consumed by the monster that you failed to summon properly! One of your suicide attempts, if only they had worked, no one would be in this mess. Depression, hah! You really are worthless. @@.SBrit;"That's right. You know it! This is all your fault. Just take one step forward, out of the barrier, and let me share a gift the Master gave me- just for you! A present. It will make everything better. You deserve to join us. Shit, Eve, I have known you your entire life- you are practically one of us already!"@@ You bite your lip. You could end this. Right now. Just take a single step into mindless oblivion. The book inside your pack shakes violently, breaking your introspective self-loathing. @@.Eve;"I-- I am leaving."@@ @@.SBrit;"Fine, you little brat! Run away! But, we will have you before sunrise!"@@ Your sister screams after you as you step into [[the only cave left.|220]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory220.jpg]]</div> Ahead you see a light! Then you become aware that this part of the cavern is a manufactured cave! Somone mined this out, attaching this to the natural caverns. Why would someone dig tunnels underground that led to the [[Gypsy Camp?|221]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_amb_6" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory221.jpg]]</div> Then you find concrete stairs leading out, and once you ascend them, fresh night air washes over you. The exit has been hidden under and behind bushes. @@.Mizah;"Who are you!?"@@ [[A voice exclaims!|222]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory222.jpg]]</div> An old woman carrying a lantern stares at you. You are rather short, but with her hunched back, she must be almost a foot shorter than you are! @@.Eve;"You scared me! I am Eve Addams."@@ She squints an eye, looking you up and down. @@.Mizah;"You are no muli."@@ She appears ancient and her thick accent eludes you- she sounds maybe Russian to you, but you do not really know enough to make the call. @@.Eve;"A muli?"@@ She nods, beads as trinkets on her arms and neck jingle a melody, @@.Mizah;"Da! A mullo, but, eh, lady one. Muli- is like vampire for you. Is dead woman- she die, but do not go to Land of Phantoms. Stays here. They come from time to time, when they lose life, they spend last night on Earth trying to take living people with them. They cannot have me."@@ She makes a motion with her arm and turns away, @@.Mizah;"You follow. Come. Is safe."@@ She holds up the lantern with a shaky arm as the other holds a cane carved with symbols. She hobbles slowly, and you find difficult to walk as slowly as she does. Then, you realize you are on grasslands. When the moon finds its way from behind the clouds, you can make out Big Moose Lake to your right and woods in the distance to your left. Both are far from your position. [[Ahead glows an orange light.|223]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_lives_camp_2" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory223.jpg]]</div> As you approach the warm glow, you find it comes from a solitary gypsy wagon! It looks like the ones in movies or old photos. The wagon appears maybe an aqua color and with yellow and has a tiny set of steps. On such a cold night, truly, it appears like a gift from the gods! Not meaning to be rude, you rush ahead and run up into the wagon. The old lady chuckles behind you, @@.Mizah;"Yes! Go! Warm!"@@ Inside there are all manner of cool charms and talismans. The walls have floral patterns painted on, and there are musty tomes and an altar. Old timey lanterns glow, and an old [[stove]] sits near the back of the wagon! <<if $MapGC>><<else>>\ <<set $MapGC to true>> @@.Unlock;<<book>>Gypsy Camp added to maps!<</book>>@@ <</if>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/WagonStove.jpg]]</div> A long black tube goes up through the roof for the smoke to escape. A smoldering fire within the stove gives off nourishing warmth, and you fall to your knees in front of it. Your damp clothes begin to dry and you finally feel refreshed! Taking off your shoes, you lay them and your socks near the stove to help them dry. Your pruned, swollen feet feel liberated! You wiggle your little toes to get blood pumping through the dainty appendages. Leaning back, you feel relief wash over you. You made it! This wagon must be very safe if the elderly woman has been able to survive countless Halloweens. You sigh and feel cozy in the small home. [[The old lady finally arrives.|224]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory224.jpg]]</div> @@.Eve;"I'm sorry to take off my shoes; I am sure the smell is terrible."@@ She smiles like a grandmother, @@.Mizah;"Da, da, is ok. Is ok."@@ The old woman fetches an iron kettle and places it on the tiny stove, and crushes some leaves into two antique cups. Then, she pulls over a short chair for you, and finally brings a taller one for herself, probably so you can sit eye-to-eye. She puts a weathered hand to her chest, @@.Mizah;"I am Mizah."@@ You smile, @@.Eve;"It's nice to meet you."@@ She nods and mumbles, and then, she stares into your eyes- intensely, @@.Mizah;"I see sadness vithin. You blame yourself for much. You feel alone. Worthless."@@ You look down. Mizah reaches under your chin and pulls your face back up so that she can look into your eyes again. @@.Mizah;"Vhat you have been through, tonight, it is not all your fault. I see vhy you feel so dark right before I found you."@@ @@.Eve;"What do you mean?"@@ @@.Mizah;"I see moon. Your friend, she is the moon."@@ @@.Eve;"You must mean, Moonbeam?"@@ @@.Mizah;"Da, da, she is muli now. She use her power on you, Eve. She use emotions.@@ That is why your depression suddenly flared to such proportions! That is why you almost gave up tonight! Moonbeam was screwing with your emotions. You almost stepped out of the safety of the shield! @@.Eve;"But, I was standing within your protection spell."@@ She nods and winks, @@.Mizah;"Empathy good, da? She uses good power, empathy, for evil master, but my light magic not stop empathy."@@ @@.Eve;"So, you use light magic? That would explain so much!"@@ Then she waves her hand towards herself. You frown and shake your head, @@.Mizah;"Give me hand, child. I read palm."@@ You place your hand in hers, palm upwards. She frowns. @@.Eve;"What? Is something wrong?"@@ @@.Mizah;"Palm tells me much. You lived other times. Darkness. Darkness follows you..."@@ The light of the candles and lanterns wavers a moment. @@.Eve;"Darkness- you mean The Anax?"@@ @@.Mizah;"He follows you too, I sense him coming closer- but no. Darkness, how you say, full evil. Total? Yes, total evil. Evil lusts for you, evil, as a force, vants you. Inside, you are shadow."@@ She releases your hand in shock! @@.Mizah;"You carry book! <i>Her</i> Book of Shadows!"@@ @@.Eve;"You mean, Eleanora? Yes, I have her book. I don't know too much about her."@@ Mizah spits, @@.Mizah;"She also a muli but different. She drinks blood. Vampire! She left and never returned here, not since... Anaximanes died..."@@ @@.Eve;"Woah--"@@ you shake your head and frown in disbelief, @@.Eve;"You were alive back then? Such a thing seems impossible!"@@ She laughs, @@.Mizah;"Da! I live then. I live now."@@ You shake your head in disbelief, @@.Eve;"That would make you over 150 years old!"@@ @@.Mizah;"Da, da, I am old."@@ She giggles and smiles, most of her teeth are missing. @@.Mizah;"I cling to life. I must try to help. I try to find a vay to save Anaximanes for so long. I talk to him, when he comes here. I beg him- I try spells. I must find a vay to heal his poor soul."@@ Just then, the kettle whistles on the stovetop, pulling you from the conversation. The old lady gets up and pours the hot water into both cups. She takes one glass and hands you the other. Her muscles shake so much that she almost spills it. @@.Eve;"Thank you."@@ You take a sip, and the herbs are refreshing. You are so thirsty you want to gulp the whole teacup down, but it is far too hot to do that. Looking back up, you continue where you left off, @@.Eve;"Heal? Help The Anax? Honestly, I have helped many spirits, but I do not see any way to help him!"@@ She sips her tea and looks down. @@.Mizah;"He vas not always koschei."@@ @@.Eve;"A... Koschei?@@ @@.Mizah;"Boogeyman! Also, child, you should burn book you carry!"@@ Your satchel, which sits next to you on the floor, shakes violently. @@.Mizah;"It hears me! I tell you, girl, do not trust vhat book tells you!"@@ You look at the bag, wondering what plans the Book of Shadows actually has for you. @@.Mizah;"You say you know little of Eleanora? Da? She penned book vith shadow magic- and she put her soul into it... vhat little had she! I saw Eleanora vith my own eyes. I tell you story about her..."@@ As your clothes dry and you rest while sipping tea, she begins to tell you of [[her past.|225Gif]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory225.gif]]</div> [[Listen to Mizah's story...|225]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "se_record" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory225.jpg]]</div> More than 150 years ago, she was younger, about sixteen. Mizah had known Anax since she was a little girl. He had occasionally brought her and the other children chocolates and tried to protect them from the same persecution the Ruska Roma (Russian Gypsies) had suffered in Eastern Europe. One day, she happened upon Anax while walking on the road to his Ravenhurst Manor. They talked for a while as he asked about her mother and grandparents, whom he had known since his childhood. The chat was quite pleasant, and then he bid her good day and continued down the road. She watched him disappear in the distance, but when she turned to go back to the Gypsy Camp- [[Eleanora stood directly behind her!|EveStory226]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "mizah_story" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory226.jpg]]</div> She blocked the way and towered over Mizah. The gypsy girl, indeed, none of the gypsies, trusted Eleanora. She always dressed with class and acted entitled in the town of Wakefield, but she hid away in a tower. @@.Ele;"What were you two talking about, gypsy fool?"@@ @@.Mizah;"He-- he vas asking about my family, miss. He vanted to know if we are vell."@@ @@.Ele;"Doing well?"@@ Eleanora lurched forward, hatred and ire in her eyes, and Mizah heard jealousy in her voice as Eleanora warned, @@.Ele;"I can kill you, girl. Those little baubles of so-called power you and your ilk don themselves with, cannot avail you against my black magic! I can wreak pestilence and fear among your people! I can make your entire family disappear! You best keep your distance from Mr. Ravenhurst! He belongs to me!"@@ Mizah stood, confused and too scared to answer, and the witch smiled, shoving [[Mizah to the ground!|227]] <<if ($Ele1 is true) or ($Eleanora is true)>>\ <<else>><<set $Ele1 to true>>\ <<if ($Ele1 is true) and ($Ele2 is true) and ($Ele3 is true) and ($Ele4 is true)>>\ <<UnlockCharacter "Ele">> <<else>> <</if>> <</if>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory227.jpg]]</div> Mizah sat on the dirt road as the scary woman stared down at her. @@.Ele;"If you tell anyone about our spat this day, I will convince my pawn, the good Reverend Addams, to burn every last wagon in your camp to the ground and slaughter every last gypsy in the name of his god!"@@ Then Eleanora calmly adjusted the dress she wore. @@.Ele;"I am sure, even with your savage brain, you can comprehend the magnitude of my threat. Da? Heh."@@ She turned and walked away as if nothing had happened, and Mizah did not stand up until the wicked woman had gone over the horizon. That was her first, personal, experience with Eleanora Blackwood. [[However, the next time was far worse!|228]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory228.jpg]]</div> The next time they crossed paths, two years had passed by, and Mizah, now eighteen years old, had been wandering in the woods near the old guard tower, while attempting to read an invitation to Ravenhurst's wedding. At some point, she became tired and laid in the shade of the trees. There, she fell asleep, only to wake up due to rustling just as the sun was setting. It took her a moment to get her bearings, and she heard two women talking as they walked in the woods. Usually, no one would come to the forest at night. Mizah and the other gypsies had seen black shadows slink among the trees. She felt scared to be in the haunted forest after sundown, but as the voices grew closer, she recognized one was Eleanora. @@.Ele;"We are almost there. It shan't be much longer."@@ She was talking to a woman in a green dress. To Mizah, the other woman seemed different. It was as if she was a spirit- not a human. This intrigued the gypsy girl further, and she, the woman, and Eleanora discussed magical spells. The witch bragged about doing dark deeds and casting curses, @@.Ele;"Indeed, I have caused much pain in the world. But the greatest cruelty I have yet wrought was in Ireland! I found a way to blight all the potatoes!"@@ Mizah's eyes grew large; she had heard of this! Mr. Lorcan, the butler at Ravenhurst Manor hailed from that country. He left for that very reason! The gypsies knew Eleanora was a witch, of some sort, but she sounded so delighted and proud to bring pain and suffering. [[The woman in the green dress laughed.|229]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "eleanora_theme" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory229.jpg]]</div> When she spoke, her voice filled Mizah with terror. It was not that she sounded evil, rather, Mizah could sense evil in her every word. The woman congratulated Eleanora on her work, @@.Dion;"Ha ha! How wonderful! That was your doing? I had no idea you were capable of such power. For a human- you are so fascinating a creature, my dear Eleanora. I cannot imagine what you may do with the love potion I create per our Pact. Anaximanes, was it? He shall be your thrall, and with his wealth, your plans shall be limitless."@@ The woman with the strange, alluring accent had promised to help her make a love potion- [[to enthrall Anaximanes!|230]] <<UnlockCharacter "Dion">>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory230.jpg]]</div> Young Mizah followed the pair to the old tower. @@.Ele;"Here we are. Home sweet home."@@ As the pair climbed the rock stairs, the lady in green asked, @@.Dion;"I shall, of course, adhere to our Pact, but pray tell me, the man you desire? I could have enthralled him for you right there. Why waste time with--"@@ Eleanora spun and hissed, @@.Ele;"No! You would then have been the one to control him. That was not our pact, demon! Now, come inside, and tonight we both will have what we want! Come, up these stairs."@@ Demon? Eleanora stopped at the door, and said a strange word, @@.Ele;"Tempblum!"@@ and Mizah heard a metal latch slide open behind the tower door. The heavy gate opened, but no one was there! Magic! Eleanora and the mystery woman went inside, and Mizah slipped in behind them, just as the old door slammed closed. As she watched, the metal bar moved itself, locking the thick wooden door closed- and sealing her inside! She heard their voices decending the tower, and she quietly crept behind them [[into a basement.]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory231.jpg]]</div> There were bottles, books, and terrible, evil signs. Mizah grew terrified, but her curiosity had her hooked! Hiding in the shadows, she watched as the pair began work on the cursed potion. The sight mystified Mizah. The woman in green had a fluid, delicate, but powerful way about herself. Dionyza, she heard Eleanora call her. A strange name, like Anaximanes'. Then the woman lifted her green dress, and Mizah saw she wore no undergarments! She slid her hand along her sex, and Mizah could not turn away from the scene. The woman took her glistening fingers and put them into the glass mixing bowl- and the black liquid changed to a pink hue! Eleanora poured the foul elixir into a bottle. After they finished the pink, smoky concoction, they spoke more about a pact. @@.Ele;"So, succubus, this is the potion?"@@ @@.Dion;"Oh, I assure you, anyone that drinks this shall fall into the most passionate, carnal, deep and primordial lustful love imagineable. He would literally do anything to please you- without question or remorse."@@ @@.Ele;"Perfect! I hate his kind heart. First I shall have him betray Eliza Day- with me- and call off their wedding for our own! Ha ha! Now- you have done your end of our bargain."@@ Eleanora lifted a grimoire- The Book of Shadows. @@.Ele;"I am certain that I have a spell for alchemical transmutation-- Book! Show me the spell I seek!"@@ @@.Dion;"Clever... the book is imbued with your own soul. Alive. Sentient."@@ Eleanora took a gemstone from Dionyza and began casting a spell. Strange light filled the room, and in fascination, Mizah watched the yellow sunstone change into a pink-hued gem. Blackness formed around it in the shape of a ring, which Eleanora then held aloft. Dionyza took the jewelry and the moment she slipped it on her finger- she became irresistible! Mizah fought the urge to rush out and embrace the woman. She grabbed one of the gypsy wards she wore, and it helped center her mind. It was still difficult not to find Dionyza to be the most beautiful creature her eyes had ever seen, but it was easier to resist. Eleanora, on the other hand, became enthralled, and then in horror, Mizah saw Dionyza change! Her skin became purple, huge bat-like wings unfolded from her back, and black horns sprouted from [[her head!]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "eleanora_spell" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory233.jpg]]</div> She waited for an hour or more, ensuring that Eleanora was fully asleep, before finally sneaking out of the shadows and over to the table where the 'love potion' sat. She uncorked it and white, misty smoke swirled the outside the vial. Mizah smelled it, and it was heaven. She wanted to drink this concotion herself, so sweet and powerful, but she knew better. She put the cork back into the bottle, and the moment she lifted the vial from the table- Eleanora woke, shrieking the word 'thief' repeatedly until it was echoing off the walls of the old tower! @@.Ele;"Thief! Thief! Who dares steal from Eleanora Blackwood!"@@ She must have cast some sort of alarm enchantment on her possessions within her witch's lair, because she knew the moment anyone touched something of hers! Mizah already sprinted away in the time it took Eleanora to leap from the bed. @@.Ele;"There is no escape from my tower! You've met your end!"@@ The witch gave swift chase! However, Dionyza had unbarred the heavy door, leaving it slightly ajar, when she had departed, and Mizah slipped through the gap, running quickly into the forest [[towards the south!|234]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_amb_5" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory234.jpg]]</div> Eleanora ran along the ramparts, which have long since collapsed, and screamed after Mizah, @@.Ele;"I see you, girl! I remember you from before! Flee, gypsy, but know this! Everyone you love shall perish! I bring death to your family!"@@ Paying no heed to the terrible threats, Mizah rushed back to camp and hid the potion. Mizah told no one of what she had seen nor done, but as scared as she felt, she also felt happy that she saved Anaximanes from becoming a puppet to a cruel witch. [[However, at what price...|235]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory235.jpg]]</div> As Mizah continued her story, you learn that the very next night after the incident with Eleanora, Mizah awoke to find her mother dead! She died in the night, in their little wagon, yet the gypsy girl had heard nothing! Days passed, and one night, Mizah awoke to her mother, Nadya, knocking at the window! @@.VBrone;"Let me in, Mizah. Mother is cold. Let me varm myself vith you in your bed.@@ The old woman continues telling the story, but you see tears in her eyes. She said Nadya was pallid and she wore only a cloak- her mother's pale body otherwise nude! Mizah covered her ears! Her mother then opened the door to the wagon- but could not seem to enter! @@.VBrone;"Please, Mizah, invite me inside. I vant to make you like me. Invite me into your vagon!@@ The gusty wind blew out all the candles, and Mizah shook in fear and chill, but then covered herself with her blankets and tried screaming for help! When help came, they found no sign of Nadya. As time progressed, more gypsies in the camp began to die- in the same manner as Nadya. The victims were drained of all blood! No one in town would help the destitute foreigners, and no charms seemed to repel the force that did this. @@.Mizah;"Grandmother, she told me- it vas mullo. The dead had come to take us. Eleanora caused so much pain and death."@@ [[She wipes the tears away.|236]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory232.jpg]]</div> Though she was terrified, Mizah wanted to give herself to the purple-skinned, Dionyza. Even her name, suddenly, with the help of the enchanted ring, created a sense of awe and lust! Again, Mizah focused on the light magic her grandmother and mother had taught her. It helped. She was too young to fight this creature, and even if she had been more experienced, whatever Dionyza was, would have been too great to defeat, so Mizah waited. The demoness and witch coupled in countless positions, and Mizah never forgot that night. She never again saw such passion between two people as she saw between these women. Eventually, after the morning sun rose, they stopped, for Eleanora could not go on, and Dionyza changed back into her human form. She kissed the sleeping witch on the forehead, @@.Dion;"I wish you well, Eleanora Blackwood, on reaching your evil goals."@@ Even in sleep, being kissed by this creature of lust caused the witch to moan before returning to slumber. The succubus smiled and looked at the ring on her finger, and then quietly left the tower. [[Mizah still waited, silently.|232]] <<UnlockCharacter "Dionyza">>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory236.gif]]</div> [[You are speechless.|237]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "se_record" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory237.jpg]]</div> @@.Eve;"I am sorry about what happened."@@ @@.Mizah;"Are you? I do not know. There are two parts vithin you. I see darkness only, yet you can use your shadow for good or for evil. I varn you, again, burn book, da? Please. Book vill try to use you."@@ You think about it. Maybe you should? Eleanora makes every villain seem pathetic by comparison- the potato blight destroyed countless families, the deaths of the gypsies, and making Pacts with a succubus to take everything from a man-- you stare at the leather bag that holds the Book of Shadows. The satchel does not move, but you know the book hears the heavy silence in the room. @@.Eve;Mizah, I--"@@ [[Suddenly, darkness fills the room!|238]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_lives_camp_2" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory238.jpg]]</div> The lanterns, candles- even the fire inside the stove- extinguish simultaneously! @@.Mizah;"He valks, he is coming, closer."@@ That line she speaks comes from the spell to conjure The Anax! A loud din begins outside, as if all the animals on the island have sought refuge on the gypsy land, because of the barrier, and they now shriek and howl. @@.Eve;"Mizah, what do we do?"@@ @@.Mizah;"He vill not come here. Light keeps him out- he, the man he vas, is still vithin him, somewhere. Da."@@ [[Golden light cascades through the wagon!|239]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "the_anax_theme" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory239.jpg]]</div> Running to a window, you look outside, and there stands The Anax. He has his giant clawed hands forward, pressing against the barrier of light. It crackles and sparks at his touch. The magic bends inward, slightly, as if made of plastic wrap or rubber- but it does not tear. You grab your dry socks and shoes, and, quickly lacing them, you reach for your satchel, yet pause a moment. After inwardly debating whether to bring the book or not, you pick up and hook your leather bag through your belt. The crackling energy subsides and the light dims back [[to darkness.|240]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory240.jpg]]</div> Looking out the window, The Anax stares at you from the north side of the wagon. The absolute silence breaks as his creepy voice permeates the air, @@.Anax;"Mizah! Mizah! It is I, The Anax. Give me the girl, and I shall let you live."@@ The old woman hobbles next to you and opens the window as cold wind rushes inside, @@.Mizah;"Anaximanes. I cannot give her to you! She vishes to stay here, safe, until morning light. Please, go, old friend, da?"@@ @@.Anax;"I shan't go. I <i>shall</i>, nonetheless, permit you one final chance to save your ancient hide, woman. Give. Me. Evelyn."@@ You turn to Mizah and she looks at you with sad eyes, @@.Mizah;"He vas once very kind, I promise."@@ She pulls out an aged envelope, it appears to be some sort of-- wedding invitation! The one Mizah mentioned in her story! She kisses it, and holds it tightly as she returns to the window. @@.Mizah;"He vill not hurt us. He cannot break my spell."@@ The Anax watches, silently, for a few moments. Then, with rage in his voice, he bellows loudly, @@.Anax;"Long I have let you live! You have warned many of my would-be victims, I am most certain, counseling them to depart this cursed island. Chased away <i>my</i> prey! You have, doubtless, harbored other wayward souls for the night, never telling the wretched fools that I stalked the shadows of Ghost Nook! Yes, I am confident of it. They slept in your domicile, whilst I wandered empty woods, searching for minds to consume and corrupt!"@@ He growls, @@.Anax;"My patience has ended, Mizah! You mayhap been my friend, upon a time, but I shall not endure these indignities further! All of those others pale in comparison to she! You cannot protect my prize! Evelyn Addams shall not escape, The Anax, upon this Halloween night!"@@ [[He repeatedly pummels the barrier.|241]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory241.gif]]</div> His hands become a masses of shadow, and as if a wrecking ball, he wails relentlessly upon the barrier! Every strike sends out a blast of raw energy! @@.Eve;"Mizah! I should go! I do not want you killed over me. I usually do not care about people, maybe it is the aura of this place or your light magic, but I must go!"@@ She holds your arm, @@.Mizah;"No! Please, you stay. He wastes his time. Shadow cannot break light."@@ The entire time you have been talking, The Anax has been crushing the shield, and then he stops abruptly. @@.Anax;"Mwa ha ha ha! Oh Mizah, dear, sweet Mizah. You have grown weaker with time- and your powers have faded. Yet, all-the-while, I have grown ever stronger with each year!"@@ [[With one final blow- the barrier breaks!|242]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory242.jpg]]</div> A green shockwave of Anax's chaotic power ripples through the air, and golden sparkles burst inward as the barrier [[finally fails.|243]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory243.jpg]]</div> After the shield collapses, The Anax stands a long moment, staring, pleased, at the outcome, then, as he slowly strides towards the wagon, you jump back from the window! The green light emanating from his eyes begins to fill the dark gypsy home as he comes closer. Mizah looks at you, embarrassed, @@.Mizah;"I did not realize! He has simply left me alone for decades, sparing me, yet could have done this anytime. He desires you more than I have ever known!"@@ @@.Eve;"It's not your fault! What do we do?"@@ She shakes her head, @@.Mizah;"We can do nothing. If you run, he vill catch you. I am too old. I cannot help. I cannot run."@@ [[The room quakes!|244]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory244.jpg]]</div> Glass breaks, furniture moves, and Mizah collapses. The shaking jostles you near the window and you look outside with wide eyes. The Anax has squatted down and literally lifts the entire wagon up! His strength seems immeasurable! His face stares at you through the window, those green orbs flicker at you, and you stare into them, petrified! @@.Anax;"You made your choice!"@@ With ease, he flings the wagon into the air! The force throws you down next to Mizah on the floor, and then as the wagon slows it’s ascension, changing direction as gravity pulls it back, plummeting several meters down. You and Mizah float up to the ceiling along with debris, and within the blink of an eye, [[the wagon crashes to the ground!|245]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory245.jpg]]</div> The wagon explodes, sending rubbish everywhere. Your ears ring and your head throbs. Everything seems to slow down. You try standing up, but part of the roof pins down your leg. Moving your head, you see Mizah- crushed by the heavy iron stove; her lifeless eyes show no pain. The Anax chuckles and tosses the large chunk of roof off your leg. Then [[he gloats over you!|246]] <<UnlockCharacter "Mizah">> <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "bad_end_start_3" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory246.jpg]]</div> @@.Anax;"Mwa ha ha ha! Nothing- <i>nothing</i> - stands between me and my goals!"@@ He turns toward the broken body of Mizah. @@.Anax;"And you, Mizah, why did you not simply relinquish her unto me? I do hope this infuriatingly crafty girl had the worth and value you sacrificed yourself- and future visitors to Ghost Nook- for, old friend.@@ For a brief moment, his eyes belie some sadness for her passing, as the light in them dims slightly, then as they fall upon you, the light flares again, @@.Anax;"You have done exceptionally well in eluding me, dearest Evelyn."@@ He points a huge claw down towards your face. Again, the freezing feeling, the burn of shadow, radiates off him, stinging your flesh. @@.Anax;"You should be proud! Not one person, man or woman, has escaped my grasp, whence I stood so close, and yet, my beauty, you have, indeed, repeatedly so.”@@ Then his voice grows far more ominous as he growls, @@.Anax;”But. No. More."@@ His black claw comes within an inch of your pale forehead! [[You clench your jaw and scrunch closed your eyes!|247]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory247.jpg]]</div> @@.Mizah;"Not so fast, Anaximanes!"@@ A ghostly white blur, a large orb, flies between you and The Anax, surprising him, and pushing him backwards a few steps. He follows the light with his eyes and it goes into a nearby tree. Then it becomes a mist and changes into a young girl, perhaps twenty, or so. She looks, somehow, familiar. He turns around, towards the trees, @@.Anax;"Mizah! How in the devil--"@@ She laughs a melodious chuckle, @@.Mizah;"No! No devil! I have not felt free in so long! Enough of my light magic remains, I can manifest here, as you do vith your shadow... old friend."@@ It is Mizah! You can see and hear spirits, and apparently so can The Anax! She was pretty, when she was young. You can tell how vibrant and happy she feels. As this conversation unfolds, clearly, she has his attention, and you stealthy stand up, staring at the back of The Anax in the hopes he does not turn around. Trying not to make sound on the refuse strewn about the ground, you pause. He stands only two steps in front of you. Any second he may turn and take you, but she yells more, @@.Mizah;"I can fight you now! This is fair fight!"@@ A ball of light issues from her hand and The Anax raises his claws blocking the blow! Mizah nods at you, and you, catching her meaning, rush in the opposite direction from her. In your life, you cannot recall running as fast! Behind you, The Anax bellows, @@.Anax;"No! You <i>shall</i> not escape me again!"@@ You feel his eyes upon you, and, as he yells, his voice comes closer! He can move as a spirit- far quicker than a mortal being! Soon, you feel the burn of shadow at your heels, but bright light explodes behind you, lighting the entire edge of woods ahead of you, and he growls angrily. @@.Mizah;"She vill not become your slave, Anaximanes! I saw her future! She vill become--"@@ @@.Anax;"Silence you detestable wretch! You shall pay for this!"@@ His voice wavers in hate and malice, and you do not stop or look back as green and golden light illuminates the island. In what feels forever, you finally reach the tree line to the north, leaving behind the grassland and the remains of the old camp's final gypsy, [[Mizah.|248]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "mizah_story" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory248.gif]]</div> You bob and weave between the trees as the spiritual warfare wages behind you. Their energies light up the land before you, aiding in finding a path through the dark. Eventually, you can run no further, and need to take a break. Still, behind you, lights erupt in the night. Sitting down, you lean back against a tree. As your breathing calms, you open your satchel and pull out [[The Book of Shadows.|249]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_amb_22" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory249.jpg]]</div> @@.BoS;<<book>>"Are you <i>finally </i> ready to listen to me? I have tried to get your attention several times! You ignore me at your peril!"<</book>>@@ @@.Eve;"So you say, but I am not so sure anymore. Mizah said not to trust you- not that I completely did as it is. Now, I am really trying to decide whether to let you exist at all. Eleanora sounds like a bitch!"@@ [[The words on the page change in response.|250]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "bos_theme" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory250.jpg]]</div> @@.BoS;<<book>>"You are going to listen to a decrepit, senile gypsy? Of course you can trust me!”<</book>>@@ @@.Eve;"Trust you? I asked you long ago how you were connected to The Anax! You didn't tell me any of this! Also, you didn't warn me in the caverns that I was about to be swarmed by a bunch of shadow slaves either! Trust you? I don't think so."@@ [[The page changes.|251]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory251.jpg]]</div> @@.BoS;<<book>>”I told you that we do not have time for this! As I also said, I can only sense The Anax, not his minions, The Shadowed. They might be watching you this very moment!"<</book>>@@ @@.Eve;"I don't even give a fuck! I am getting really annoyed with you! I have almost died more times than I can count, tonight, and, <i>and</i>, you argue with me and keep dodging my damn questions!"@@ [[Several words fall off the page.|252]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory252.jpg]]</div> @@.BoS;<<book>>"Fine. Ask."<</book>>@@ The two spirits still battle in the distance, and you see no sign of, ‘The Shadowed’ as the book called them, so you finally can get answers! @@.Eve;”Good. I want to understand you. I found you in The Library two years ago. For two years your pages were all empty except for the spell to summon The Anax, oh and the words talked about the Twisted Tree.”@@ You frown, @@.Eve;“Why didn’t you speak to me sooner? And why show the conjuration spell for The Anax? Why is it important to ruin him? Vengeance for your maker? What precisely have you been planning for the last hundred or more years?"@@ The page goes blank for several seconds. Perhaps the book is thinking up a lie, or maybe it really does not want you to know the answers to the questions. Just as you go to slam it shut- [[the answers appear!|253]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory253.jpg]]</div> @@.BoS;<<book>>"I did not speak to you sooner, because I knew that you would not trust it. A dark book, a riddle, a spell to summon The Anax from the Shadowlands- <i>that </i> would pique your curiosity.”<</book>>@@ The book played on your emotions. @@.BoS;<<book>>”Only once you... kindly... had him drop his malice and turn to the light, then I would have told you the spell to ruin him- shattering his very soul- and making him the first specter-slave of your personal undead army!”<</book>>@@ @@.Eve;"So you wanted him to be part of <i>my</i> undead army?"@@ You wonder if Eleanora lives. What if the plan is to remove The Anax so that Eleanora can return to the island? Or what if the book wants to use you like a pawn and have an army of your making- but under its control? This chat is not putting you at ease. @@.Eve;"Why me? In the time you were hidden with The Librarian, why did you not leave with another? I can’t possibly be the first person that saw you."@@ [[Again, the words warp.|254]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory254.jpg]]</div> @@.BoS;<<book>>”Yes! You do not realize the power you have. You could become one of the greatest necromancers to ever live! With the correct spells, you could bend the dead to your will- enslaving them forever! You could rule the world! I was, indeed, enchanted by Eleanora Blackwood. She penned me in shadow and infused me with her black soul. I know all her spells, and I absorbed even more knowledge while in The Library.<</book>>@@ Ruling the world really does sound fun. Imagining men and women, kneeling in submission to you, their gray skin and dead eyes. Making them do all manner of perverse acts to each other- and to you. Legions of skeletons, ghosts, and ghouls, scattering across the lands, claiming everything in your name! It's hot, no doubt. Hell, it’s one of your oldest fantasies. Are you really bad though? Mizah seemed to think you were not good or bad, but that you stand in a place where either could happen. Can a necromancer even use their powers for good? Other than talking to the depressed soul of a nineteen-year-old suicide victim and counseling them until they let go of their self-loathing and fade into the afterlife, there is not a lot you can do- except evil. @@.Eve;"I don't know about that. It's tempting, of course, and I hate the world, and people, and life, but part of me does not think I should try such a thing."@@ [[The words, very quickly, replace each other.|255]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory255.jpg]]</div> @@.BoS;<<book>>You know that, deep down, this is what you want- what you were made for! I am shadow magic- the same that The Anax uses. Look what he has accomplished in a matter of hours! Yet, he is uncontrollable. No force in the Outer Darkness has ever bested him. That damn monster is chaotic and powerful, so we must survive the night. Then, in the future, you can follow my plan for revenge for what he did to my Mistress!"<</book>>@@ @@.Eve;See? Revenge. I knew it, I am just being used by you for <i>your</i> ends! Mizah is probably right. I don't know if I should destroy you, but I also do not think that I can believe you."@@ [[The page changes.|256]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory256.jpg]]</div> @@.BoS;<<book>>"Eve, you can trust me! Do not let that pathetic old fool sway you from true dark power! You have ignored me all night, though I am your greatest tool. Use me."<</book>>@@ The book does have a point. There are probably extremely compelling spells hidden within it. You would need to be careful here... @@.Eve;”Fine. You say that you are a tool? Then tell me what you can do for me. How, exactly, do I use you?@@ [[The tome explains.|257]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory257.jpg]]</div> @@.BoS;<<book>>"How? Simple. Just listen to my advice, and I promise, I will keep you far away from The Anax! Either follow my instructions, by casting a special spell that will keep you safe- in fact, I am certain that if you cast it, you will make it off the island alive tonight. You won’t even have to think about what to do at all! Or, utilize the other black magics that I contain! Embrace the shadows and use them to overcome your many enemies!"<</book>>@@ A spell to get you through the night, and a guarantee that you will survive? Can you trust that? Of course, the book appears to want you to survive, for whatever goals it truly does have. You are using the book and it is using you, in a way. At least you know where you stand with the evil tome. However, regarding its '<i>special spell</i>', [[you must make a choice...|257WWYD]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory257WWYD.jpg]]</div> [[Cast the spell and assure you survive!]] or [[Take time to think about it more.|258]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "wwyd" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory258.jpg]]</div> @@.BoS;<<book>>"Ophion, the Serpent King, who mortals now think merely a Greek myth, lived and his story has its roots in truth. He was a living god in ancient Greece and could, through the poison in his fangs, change humans into scaled snake slaves. They, in turn bit others, and much of Greece fell to him. In the end, a lousy hero saved the Earth, and with the help of a water goddess, Eurynome, he sealed Ophion into an egg of sorts, and she swam the egg to the bottom of the ocean, hiding it for eternity... but nothing stays hidden forever..."<</book>>@@ @@.Eve;"Why are you telling me this story?"@@ [[The words change.|Bad259]] <<if ($BoSStory5 is true) or ($BoShad is true)>>\ <<else>><<set $BoSStory5 to true>>\ <<if ($BoSStory5 is true) and ($BoSStory2 is true) and ($BoSStory3 is true) and ($BoSStory4 is true) and ($BoSStory5 is true) and ($BoSStory6 is true)>>\ <<UnlockCharacter "BoS">> <<else>> <</if>> <</if>> <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "bos_theme" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory258.jpg]]</div> @@.BoS;<<book>>"Well, think about it if you must- just remember, there is only one place on the island now that can hide you- Ravenhurst Manor! I know you did not hide there hours ago when I told you to, but now, there is no choice. As you saw on the map- it is due exactly north of the old gypsy camp. Head in that direction and you will definitely find it. Hurry... I sense him searching for you, which means the old woman’s spirit no longer lingers.<</book>>@@ You realize the noise and lights have ended! You were so engrossed in the book that you had not noticed. Mizah is gone? Could she have stopped him somehow? Could The Anax corrupt such a good soul? She lived about three times longer than many people live, yet spent that entire time here, on Ghost Nook, trying to keep others safe. She, literally, gave her entire life to helping everyone- even dying for you. [[That's heavy.]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "bos_theme" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveChap6.gif]]</div> [[Continue on to Chapter 6|260]] [[Return to the start|Choose the story...]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "chap_6" volume 0.5 play>> <<if $Chap6>> <<else>><<set $Chap6 to true>> <</if>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory260.jpg]]</div> Before you stands, Ravenhurst Manor, itself. Fear kept you from hiding within it originally, but you have been through hell and back since then. Family and friends have died. You had to make choices that led to other people dying. Over half the night has passed, so if you can hold out for only four or five more hours- the sun will rise! Distant thunder echoes in the air- which smells of rain. You roll your eyes. You are finally dry! @@.Eve;"I do not want to get drenched again!"@@ Hopefully, the roof doesn't leak everywhere in the haunted mansion. Keeping a keen watch from the woods, you see no sign of The Anax or the Shadowed. Leaving the relative safety of the foliage, you try to close the gap between the forest and the house as quickly as possible! When you reach it, you waste no time [[rushing inside!|261]] <<if $MapRM>><<else>>\ <<set $MapRM to true>> @@.Unlock;<<book>>Ravenhurst Manor added to maps!<</book>>@@ <</if>> <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "se_thunder_storm" volume 0.3 loop play>> <<audio "se_wind_howling" volume 0.2 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory259.jpg]]</div> Closing the book, you slowly peer around the tree, but see no glowing light heading your way, and then, remembering all the strange forms the cursed spirit can take, you search treetops and the sky- but everything appears safe in your general area. [[Taking a deep breath, you sprint northwards!|259]] <<stopallaudio>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory261.gif]]</div> The storm is coming closer. As the bitter, frigid wind howls through the skeleton of the once grand mansion, you stand, alone, in the foyer. Much like its owner, the grandiose Victorian home lies dark and brooding now, and though you have conducted countless ghost hunts- the ambiance of this place causes your hair to stand on end. A tingle runs down your back and you turn around, almost expecting to see someone, but no one is there. It has been years since you felt that almost 'electric' fear. Taking a moment, you think about where to go. The vast house stretches in all directions, and you could not guess the number of rooms it holds. There are several floors, maybe four or five, and you could either go as high as the attic or as low as the basement. The basement seems like a better guess to you, but as you set off to find a way down- [[the book shudders!|262]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "se_thunder" volume 0.4 play>> <<audio "se_house_creak" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory262.jpg]]</div> @@.BoS;<<book>>"Good, you’re in! Now we just need to hide. Hopefully his minions are scouring the island. Most people would never willingly come inside this mansion at night- and The Anax knows it. In the meantime, there are over fifty rooms. I say you go up to the fourth floor.<</book>>@@ @@.Eve;"Honestly, I am trying to find my way to the basement. I have always felt safer in scarier areas of houses. Plus, basements remind me of graves, and I like to feel buried. If I am going to hide like a coward, I would rather do it there."@@ You can almost feel [[the book become annoyed.|263]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "bos_theme" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory263.jpg]]</div> @@.BoS;<<book>>"You have to decide if you will trust me or not! So, will you go to the top floor?"<</book>>@@ @@.Eve;"I understand you want me to trust you, but I want to do what I want to do!"@@ [[The page rustles!|264]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory264.jpg]]</div> @@.BoS;<<book>>"Fine. Don’t listen to me, but give the word if the need arises, and you can use my spells to counter the minions of The Anax. However, he cannot be stopped, not by my shadow magic, only by the light of the sun. Beware."<</book>>@@ Closing the book, and putting it back in your satchel, you finally find a way to the cellar through the kitchen. For a moment, you think you may hear someone coming down the hall, towards your location, so you very quickly sneak through the door, and quietly pull it closed. You stand on the other side for a full minute, waiting for the person you think you heard to push through, but the door never stirs. [[Below, worn steps lead down into the dark.|265]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory265.jpg]]</div> Cautiously, you test each rung before putting down your full weight upon it. Lasting this long only to fall and break your neck simply will not do. Finally, you make it to the bottom, reaching the enormous basement! Perhaps the cellar extends even further out than the mansion itself. There stand three halls to choose from, but you choose to take one that follows the exterior since you can see moonlight further down the hallway. [[You head down the hall towards the light.|266]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_amb_13" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory266.jpg]]</div> You heart leaps as, from out of the shadows, Angela grabs you in a bear hug! @@.Angela;"Eve! Yay! I am like, so totally happy!"@@ You give her an uncomfortable hug (you're not known for being touchy-feely), and lightly pat her back. She continues to hold you close and you feel her hard nipples under her top. She's... turned on? @@.Eve;"Um, hi, Angela."@@ You nod to Shiloh, who sits behind her, @@.Eve;"Hey, Shiloh. I am glad you are both ok!"@@ @@.Shiloh;"Hey Eve, I'm glad you are still alive too."@@ Angela still has not let you go, so arousal grows within you. The way she squeezes you causes the thin material on her shoulders to bunch up, and her top comes down a bit. However, she does not even mind! Shiloh, though, seems to notice, @@.Shiloh;"Sheesh, Angela, are you ever going to stop hugging her?"@@ Angela finally pulls away from you, @@.Angela;"Like, sorry, I just <i>really</i> missed Eve."@@ She keeps smiling as she adjusts her straps. @@.Angela;"So, like, where's Brittany? Is she with you? I totally can't wait to give her kisses!"@@ At that moment, your mind kicks into action. You have a mix of emotions. You feel somewhat turned on by Angela's behavior, but at the same time, you know that breaking the news to her about Brittany- will probably crush her. The book in your satchel jostles slightly. You know what it means. The answer to this whole dilemma could be enthralling them with shadow. Angela would lose all emotion without her soul, and Shiloh would be a witness, so you would have to enslave her as well. Wait-- what are you thinking? Shiloh is a friend and Angela must be the nicest person on Earth- if a bit loose. However, you need to [[make a choice...|266WWYD]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory266WWYD.jpg]]</div> [[Tell Angela the truth and resist using shadow magic.|267]] or [[Simply ignore your morality- and turn them into slaves!]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "wwyd" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory267.jpg]]</div> Taking a deep breath, you exhale, and tell Angela what happened, @@.Eve;"Angela, there's no easy way to say this, and you both know I have no tact, so-- Brittany is dead."@@ Her face contorts into confusion and disbelief. @@.Eve;"She's not really, <i>dead</i>, dead. She's sort of- undead. Have you two seen any Shadowed yet?"@@ Shiloh stands up, and walks behind a now very silent, very sad Angela, to give her comfort. She puts her arms around her. @@.Shiloh;"Shadowed? What do you mean, Eve?"@@ @@.Eve;"So, no? Ok- that is a good sign. The book said that The Anax usually does not search Ravenhurst Manor, because people are too scared to come here, they hide outside--"@@ @@.Shiloh;"Book? What do you mean?"@@ @@.Eve;"I can't explain everything right now. Are you two alone?"@@ @@.Shiloh;"Just before you showed up, Kaya went upstairs to see if she could find the rest of you- we have not seen anyone else. We sprinted here when you started yelling for everyone to run. Angela ended up with us, but we came to the basement, and have sat here, ever since."@@ @@.Eve;"Ok, cool. Then--"@@ @@.Angela;"What happened to Brittany! Is she, like, dead, or what?"@@ @@.Eve;"The Anax, he... gets into your head. Once he sticks one of those creepy claws into your brain, he, somehow, breaks your mind! All I know is, they are who they were, and they remember everything, but they are a twisted, evil version of themselves. They become his puppets. Brittany didn't even change! She was practically made for the role."@@ Angela gives out a small whine and then sobs, causing Shiloh to berate you, @@.Shiloh;"God! Eve, do you mind? Don't be so heartless! Maybe you and Brit are closer alike than you think."@@ Ouch. @@.Eve;"Ok, Angela, I am sorry. She was my sister, but I have had a lot of time to think about what happened, and I have been through shit you would not believe. We need to lay low. Let's just stay here and--"@@ Green light shines through the edges of the kitchen door at the stop of the steps! @@.Eve;"Oh shit! Shit! He's here, he's fucking here, we have to move- <i>now</i>!"@@ The girls stare up at the doorway behind you. You waste no time squeezing past them in the narrow brick hall, and start trying to find [[a way out of the basement!|268]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_amb_13" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/DomEveStoryCast2.gif]]</div> Using the spell from the Book of Shadows, you call out, @@.Eve;"Aka Manah! Hear now my plea Crush their free will under your knee Your evil aid to me now loan Tie seductive thoughts to their own"@@ @@.Angela;"Like, what is she doing? I am totally freaked out! Please stop!"@@ @@.Shiloh;"No, Eve, please, no! It is some sort of evil spell!"@@ @@.Eve;"My friend or foe it matters not Corrupt their mind into a knot Darkness call I to take your soul My powers shall, your mind, control!"@@ Angela instantly falls into your control, but Shiloh tries hard to resist. @@.Eve;"Give up, Shiloh, you cannot fight the spell forever!"@@ She continues to resist, and you walk to her, sliding a hand into her pants as you molest her, @@.Shiloh;"Stop! Gngh, so hard to think! Stop! Kaya! Help me!"@@ Ignoring her pleas, you maintain your sexual assault in an attempt to break her mind. @@.Shiloh;"No, must not obey!"@@ @@.Eve;"Obey me, give up your soul to the darkness!"@@ You feel her pussy finally respond with moisture, and your finger slips inside. @@.Eve;"Just give into my power, Shiloh! Become my slave!"@@ @@.Shiloh;"Become... slave..."@@ Her breathing increases and you feel her cunt spasm! @@.Shiloh;"I... must obey!"@@ Her eyes fill with an inky blackness and, even with your finger in her snatch, her face becomes emotionless as she stands still. Unseen chains seem to shackle the two women in place. Neither has any affinity for darkness, nor have they any idea how to combat magic, and within moments, [[Shiloh and Angela stand enslaved.|Dom268]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "nikeils_dusk" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory268.jpg]]</div> You do not look back, just carelessly rushing forward. The sense that he could come down those stairs and finally get you makes you very nervous- especially since you have incensed The Anax. As you learned at Mizah's wagon, he does not seem to handle anger very well. You might not get off as easily as did the other women- he might torture you until sunrise! [[No exit, yet!|269]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_amb_10" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory269.jpg]]</div> The god damn basement is a maze! When given a chance to take a side path, you turn left, still [[running in the dark.|270]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory270.jpg]]</div> You trip and fall as you enter a room, landing hard, before bolting up and jogging. Your knee stings, but you are panicking! It looks like some kind of furnace room. Your mind toys with the idea of hiding inside the furnace, but then images, from horror movies, of people burned alive, talk you out of the brash plan. Knowing this insane night and this haunted house- it could happen! You run into the next room, still frantically [[searching for an escape!|271]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory271.jpg]]</div> The next room lies open, and there, across the way in the door, you see two shadows move! Just as you are about to flee in retreat, Shiloh and Angela step into the moonlight. @@.Eve;"You scared the shit out of me! We need to get out!"@@ @@.Shiloh;"You just left us back there, Eve!"@@ @@.Eve;"No offense but you two only stood there, staring up the stairs at the light. Let me clue you in on something- green light means <i>go</i>! If you see any green light, at all, then run, like hell, in the opposite direction! Let's bust out this window and- fuck!"@@ The window has bars to keep intruders from sneaking into the mansion. [[From a nearby room, you hear scuffling!|272]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory272.jpg]]</div> Everyone becomes very still. @@.Eve;"Shit. Someone or something is down here with us,"@@ you whisper, @@.Eve;"Follow me."@@ Shiloh shrieks for an instant! Your heart leaps, and you and Angela jump! Your eyes dart around the room, looking for Shadowed. @@.Eve;"What! What!"@@ you exclaim in a whisper. Holding one hand to her mouth, she points with a finger- [[towards the door!|273]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory273.jpg]]</div> You expect to see two green, glowing eyes staring back at you through the metal bars, but all you see is an old spider web. @@.Eve;"What? What is it!"@@ @@.Shiloh;"There's a spider!"@@ You and Angela exchange a glance, @@.Eve;"Shiloh- you almost gave me a fucking heart attack! Yes, a spider. It's a spider web. There's probably spiders--"@@ Angela stops you. @@.Angela;"Like, Eve, she's real scared of spiders. That's why we didn't move from that first hall. Kaya totally cleaned out all the spiders and webs for Shiloh before she went down."@@ Seriously? Fears are so weird. @@.Eve;"Ok, ok. Look, I am sorry, but we will die. Literally. Die. Me especially- he is pissed at me."@@ @@.Shiloh;"Because you are so rude?"@@ @@.Eve;"Heh. Please, let's not fight. Actually, other than the whole, eat our minds and take our souls to hell thing, he seems like a real gentleman. A deranged, dark and demonic one, but he probably does not appreciate rudeness, no."@@ The other two stare at you with deadpan expressions. Not everyone appreciates dry humor. @@.Eve;"All I can tell you is that <i>something</i> lurks down here with us! And, if it gets us- we are goners! I'd rather not end up like--"@@ you almost say Brit, but realize Angela stands right here, @@.Eve;"-- like several others have."@@ @@.Shiloh;"Others? You only mentioned Brit!"@@ @@.Eve;"Oh? Um, well, he has an army."@@ @@.Angela;"Who does?"@@ You frown, @@.Eve;"No time for this- let's fucking move! You guys came from what, the right?"@@ They nod. @@.Eve;"Ok, Shiloh, that means you walked past the web to get to me, so let's just go back, but since you two did not see a way out that direction, we will go the opposite way. Just close your eyes, Shiloh, as we walk past the web."@@ Now, much more slowly, you move forward [[turning the opposite way.|274]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory274.jpg]]</div> In the dim light, you see a giant barrel. As you step into the room, glass crunches beneath your feet. @@.Eve;"I think this is the wine cellar."@@ As interesting as this place is, there is a problem-- @@.Eve;"Damn. We went every direction. That means there are only barred windows and no doors out!"@@ Suddenly, someone jumps out from behind some barrels and [[swings something at you!|275]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory275.jpg]]</div> Everyone screams and you barely dodge the attack! @@.Sadie;"Fuck! I'll cut you! You zombie bitches stay away from me!"@@ Putting your hands up, you exclaim, @@.Eve;"Sadie! It's us! We are not Shadowed or zombies! We are <i>not</i> undead- we are alive! Look at our eyes, see? No glow!"@@ You lean forward, mindful of the broken bottle she wields. Shaking, and obviously scared, she checks everyone’s eyes, one at a time, before finally lowering her guard. @@.Sadie;"Eve, I'm sorry. I ran and hid as far away and as deep as I could find. They almost got me, in the woods- Brit and Farrah. They were so fast and strong- their eyes..."@@ @@.Eve;"I know, I know, it's ok. We are all alive and there's probably only a few hours until sunrise. The sun will wipe them all out."@@ Then you contemplate whether arming yourselves with the [[bottles|276]], but, you might all end up hurting yourselves, so you decide against it. @@.Eve;"I think we should stick together. Unless everyone wants to stay down here, but, personally, I, now, feel very trapped, here. It's like a labyrinth, so I am going to take my chances upstairs."@@ As you walk away, Angela and Shiloh stay right behind you, and Sadie says nothing remaining in the dark wine-cellar. You try to find your way back toward the basement door, now being cautious instead of running through the dark in [[abject terror.|277]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_amb_13" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory276.jpg]]</div> Dust cakes the old bottles of wine. [[Back|275]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory277.jpg]]</div> Finally, you make it to the room just before the hallway where you found Shiloh and Angela hiding- which means you are almost to the basement stairs. Suddenly Sadie runs up, @@.Sadie;"I-- I decided to try and stick with you guys. Eve is right, there's probably safety in numbers."@@ Everyone nods, and then you lead them back to where [[you started.|278]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory278.jpg]]</div> Just before you reach the hall that leads out, a very nude Kaya blocks your way! @@.SKaya;"Well, well, four of you now? Ha! And, Eve is here! Oh, the Master will be very pleased!"@@ @@.Eve;"Yeah, yeah, The Anax can go fuck himself, I am getting really tired of losing friends to that monster!"@@ @@.Shiloh;"Kaya? It's me, you have to fight it! I love you!"@@ Kaya chuckles with a creepy, cruel tone, @@.SKaya;"You <i>love</i> me? Ha! Love means nothing to me now. I feel free of your pathetic emotions! I love only The Anax! I obey him. Help me, Shiloh! If you love me, you will grab one of them and hold them, while I capture the other. The Anax will reward you with the wonderful bliss of servitude."@@ Shiloh looks shocked and hurt. @@.Eve;"Shiloh, there is nothing you can do. The Kaya you loved is gone, so we have to try and decide whether to fight or flee."@@ Angela wraps an arm around yours as she shakes. Sadie takes a couple of steps back- you expect her to run if things go south. Shiloh remains staring in disbelief at her girlfriend of years. Finally, you contemplate how to solve this problem. You could use shadow magic. It is getting to the point where you may not have any more choices in the matter. You could leap at her and sacrifice yourself yelling for the others to run. If you use your magic, it might turn into that slippery slope that you have feared all night. You may not be able to come back from it. Fuck. [[You have to make a choice...|278WWYD]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory278WWYD.jpg]]</div> [[There is no other way- use your black magic!]] or [[Sacrifice yourself so that the others may live!|279]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "wwyd" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/DomEveStoryCast2.gif]]</div> @@.Eve;"I did not want to do this, but I have to."@@ You open the book and it flips to the spell for Shadow Webs. @@.Eve;"Arachne, whom Athena beat Cursed forever with eight feet Seamstress now of darkened black Weave a net, without slack Round my foe tangle thread Cover them from toe to head Do it now, before power ebbs Drape my enemy in shadow webs!"@@ You cast the spell and black webbing swarms from your fingers, [[wrapping Kaya.|Dom278.1]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "nikeils_dusk" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory279.jpg]]</div> Having made up your mind to finally make ammends for the people you have sacrificed, you take a step forward, when Shiloh suddenly brushes past you, walking right up to Kaya! @@.Shiloh;"I don't know if you are gone, like Eve says, or if some part of you is still inside there, Kay, but, I do not want to live without you."@@ @@.Eve;"Shiloh, you don't have to do this! I can use the Book of Shadows and--"@@ @@.Shiloh;"No. If Kaya dies- I die. I love her more than life, and I cannot live without her!"@@ You have never loved anyone that much, but you won't argue! Shiloh's brash decision saves the rest of you as you yell, @@.Eve;"Run, go, go!"@@ Kaya yells, @@.SKaya;"Eve is in the basement- come down here, Master! Hurry! They are fleeing upstairs!"@@ Kaya lunges for you, but Shiloh falls on her, and you squeak by! [[You, Angela, and Sadie, rush to the basement steps!|280]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_amb_20" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory280.jpg]]</div> The floors creak in a few places above! The sounds come from different parts of Ravenhurst Manor- signaling movement on the first floor! You pause only long enough to look for green light in the kitchen, but the house is vast, and The Anax might be too far to get there before you three escape! @@.Eve;"Let's go!"@@ [[You lead the charge up stairs!|281]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory281.jpg]]</div> The kitchen has two exits. The houseguests and The Anax used the entrance from the foyer (where you came into the house earlier), but there lies another path that must have been used by the staff and servants! It takes only a moment to calculate that The Anax would be far likelier to use the door he had always used, in life, instead of the one his servants did! @@.Eve;This other way, here!"@@ You bolt in the other direction! When you reach the next room over, it is the staircase from this afternoon! Wasting no time, you begin to ascend it, skipping a step whenever you can, and hoping to hell you do not fall through! The other women do not seem as brave, and though they follow, they fall slightly behind. Eventually you reach the top! Looking down, you see a green light fill the kitchen below as it shines through the servant door. You put your arms out, palms up, signaling the others to stop, and they both freeze. You cannot tell if the light will come your way or head down to the basement- but the basement door creaks open- and the light fades! You whisper, @@.Eve;"Ok, he went down, hurry!"@@ [[The others finish their ascent.|282]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory282.jpg]]</div> On the second floor, you hear rainfall and it looks like a long wooden hallway stretches before you. @@.Eve;"Let's search these paths for a place to hide."@@ In silence, everyone creeps along. You know, as they do, that right now, The Anax sucks the soul out of Shiloh, and soon enough, she will be searching the house for him. The thought makes you hot. What it must feel like to take the minds of others! As you go, you get a sense for the sheer size of the the place. How did people live in such giant homes? You peer about the hallway in the moonlight as cold rain taps on the windows. These look to mostly be servants' quarters, but the final room at the end of the hall opens to a [[large space.|283]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_amb_14" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory283.jpg]]</div> The room appears untouched by time. In the dull light from the full moon, which shines behind the storm clouds, you can make out a large amount of the area. There are pictures on the wall. You wonder if they are of Anax's father because the clothes look much older than Victorian times. @@.Sadie;"Eve, stop gawking! What do you think this is? A museum?"@@ [[You turn to the others.|284]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory284.jpg]]</div> @@.Eve;"I'm sorry, it's a distraction from my stress. It helps break me out of my fear, if I focus on something else."@@ @@.Sadie;"Well the freakiest thing I have ever seen, The Anax, searches somewhere nearby, so I think I'll stay scared, thank you very much."@@ You turn to Angela, @@.Eve;"Are you ok? You have been very quiet."@@ She gives a half-smile, trying to feign cheeriness, @@.Angela;"Like, I'm cool. I just feel bad about Brittany, and I like, saw what Shiloh did, and I..."@@ Her voice trails off. @@.Eve;"Oh no. No, no. Don't even think about that, Angela! Don't run off and try to be with Brittany or romanticize what just happened. Shiloh made a <i>big</i> mistake, but at least we are alive because of it. There's nothing romantic about--"@@ You think about how turned on it makes you when you fantasize about doing the same thing The Anax does to women. You want to control and corrupt- as he does. Shit. Maybe there is romance in this afterall, just not the way most people think. @@.Sadie;"We don't have time for this. I am so glad I set up all that equipment though! If we make it through tonight- look at the paranormal evidence we can show the scientific community!"@@ @@.Eve;"Honestly, Sadie, if I took a skeptic and summoned The Anax and he drove his claw right through their head- they would probably still not admit there are ghosts. For some people science can be as blinding as religion is for others. Looks like they are all wrong."@@ Angela looks upset so you stop. @@.Eve;"Ok, everyone. Remember, look for green light. If you see it, tap the others on their shoulders, but do not talk! Like all creatures, he has limitations. He is not omniscient. He can sense fear, though, so he knows when we are close, but if you stay quiet, he cannot find you. In other words, he knows we are here somewhere, but cannot just come right to us. Got it?"@@ [[They nod.|285]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory285.jpg]]</div> You open one of three doors, which leads to the billiards room! @@.Eve;"This stuff reminds me of Clue."@@ @@.Angela;"Oh, I love that movie! I used to watch it all the time when I was, like, a little girl! Alicia Silverstone totally rocked it back then!"@@ Sadie grumbles, @@.Sadie;"That's <i>Clueless</i>!"@@ Angela frowns, @@.Angela;"I'm not clueless."@@ @@.Sadie;"No, I mean-- never mind."@@ Good, their conversation will take their minds off fear, which will help make everyone invisible to The Anax. You open a small side door marked as [[the 'Water Closet'.|286]] Everyone then continues creeping down another hallway. Until you find a smaller, [[second floor dining room.|288]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory286.jpg]]</div> Huh... so that's what they used to call toilets... [[Back|285]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory288.jpg]]</div> No one says anything as they walk past the long table into the next room, which turns out to be very beneficial [[because...|289]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory289.jpg]]</div> Lexus stands at a marble sink! She has her back to you and you stop abruptly when you enter the upstairs kitchen, almost causing the ladies behind you to crash. Everyone stares at Lexus as she plays with herself. @@.SLexus;"Yes! Yes... mmmhm, I feel so evil, so twisted, so fucking sexy. Mmm..."@@ Her masturbation in thankfulness of darkness makes your own pussy warm and moist. You almost wonder if falling to The Anax really would be a bad thing at all. The other two seem to be waiting on you, so you could try sneaking past her or backtrack and try to find another place to hide. [[You must make a choice...|289WWYD]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory289WWYD.jpg]]</div> [[Sneak back the way you came.]] or [[Try to creep past Lexus.|290]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "wwyd" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory290.jpg]]</div> The women crowd around you too closely, so when you turn to leave, you trip! Tumbling to the floor causes immense noise. The sound breaks Lexus from her self-pleasuring, and her attention turns towards you. @@.SLexus;"Eve!"@@ The other women scramble away, leaving you alone on the floor! You use the table to help you stand. @@.Eve;"I warn you, Lexus! I can use shadow magic from this book!"@@ Reaching back causes your blood to turn to ice! It is not on your belt! You look behind you, and see it on the floor! It must have fallen off when you tripped. As you reach back through the doorway, something miraculous happens! [[The sun rises!|Bad291]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "bad_end_path_9" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory291.jpg]]</div> Luckily, Lexus stands too preoccupied with adoring her new role, and she does not notice any of you sneak past her. You find yourself in front of the doors from early this afternoon- the ones that lead to [[the music room.|292]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_amb_40" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory292.jpg]]</div> The room looked scary enough in daylight. Now, every shadow causes you discomfort. @@.Sadie;"What do we do?"@@ [[They walk in front of you.|293]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory293.jpg]]</div> @@.Eve;"We are, already, doing it. We need to keep moving around so they do not find us."@@ @@.Sadie;"I think it really was safer down in the cellar. No one came looking for me, and now I have almost been caught three times! We need to find a good spot, and just hide. Stop all this wandering around!"@@ @@.Eve;"First off, Sadie, <i>I</i> found you! If I stumbled on you, what makes you think they wouldn't? And, secondly, I have been 'wandering around' all night, and I have made it as far as you have.@@ @@.Sadie;"You are going to get us killed- I am going to hide."@@ @@.Eve;"Damn it, listen to me, he will eventually find you! He can--"@@ Your satchel almost flies off your arm! You quickly pull out the book, and when you open it, [[it says...|295]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory295.jpg]]</div> @@.BoS;<<book>>"The Anax is here! He is searching the next room over! Run! Flee! Hide!<</book>>@@ Dim green light appears in the doorway behind the piano! @@.Eve;"Oh god, run! We need to run!"@@ You turn and rush out the door everyone entered and [[run upstairs!|296]]<<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_amb_43" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory299.jpg]]</div> As you reach the top of the stairs, you fly down the hall to the library you searched earlier. Basically, you run to a place [[you know.|298]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory298.jpg]]</div> As you continue down the hallway, the piano below begins playing the tune you played this afternoon! He must have decided to sit and play, not even realizing that everyone had been right next to him! You find the room, and it looks as it did in the daytime- old books stacked everywhere. Leaning on a table you try to catch your breath. Once you succeed, you turn to a [[surprise!|297]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory297.jpg]]</div> You only see Angela, and worry covers her face! @@.Eve;"Where's Sadie?@@ @@.Angela;"She ran into a different room! I don't know! She came up here with us, then vanished!"@@ You put a hand on her shoulder, @@.Eve;"Angela, it's ok. She decided to strike out on her own. It's fine. At least she is up here on the third floor with us."@@ You walk to a window. The rain has let up for now, but more will likely come. Angela walks over and hugs you. @@.Angela;"I'm like, really scared, Eve! I just want to be back at the hotel with Brittany, snuggling and sleeping!"@@ She starts to sob. You hold her, afraid she might try to get fresh again, but you feel her shaking. Before, Angela did not realize the life and death situation in which she lies. Sighing you rub her back in comfort, @@.Eve;"No, don't be so scared! Remember? He senses fear- he's a boogeyman. He will--"@@ [[The piano stops!|300]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory300.jpg]]</div> When you look out in the hallway, ascending the stairs is The Anax! @@.Anax;"I know you are up here! I sense that dreadful fear nearby! Mwa ha ha ha... Ah ha!@@ You catch the glimpse of a blur dart out of the opening near the window and run towards the very hallway you are almost standing in! Falling backwards into the room, you hope that he did not see your head. A door opens, and you hear it slam closed. Then The Anax walks in that direction. On baited breath, you wait to hear the outcome. @@.Anax;"Hiding in here? It's not as if I am blind, girl. I saw--"@@ You hear a glass shatter, and The Anax growls. Sadie must be putting up a fight. You hear feet running around the wood floor, and then, the door opens and slams closed again. @@.Sadie;"You're locked in! Hah!"@@ @@.Anax;"You annoying brat!"@@ You hear a wooden door literally explode! Bits of wood fall down stairs, and Sadie screams! You hear her feet running towards you! No. No. No. Just then a door slams near your room! @@.Anax;"Mwa ha ha ha! You certainly imagine me blind as a bat, don't you? I know that room- it was my dear nursery and holds my mother's doll collection."@@ The green glow from his eyes lights up the hall towards you, growing ever brighter as he approaches, but then, you hear the door groan open, and, as the light disappears, it slams closed again! @@.Eve;"Ok, that's the end of Sadie! We have to go!"@@ Just then, your sister's voice echoes through the manor, @@.SBrit;"Master! Are they in your home? Did you catch them, yet? Did you enslave my sister or do I still get to share your gift with her?"@@ You and Angela stare at each other in silence for a long moment as a clap of thunder issues and the rain begins falling again. You know what she is thinking! @@.Eve;"Angela. Don't do it."@@ @@.Angela;"I love her! I am sorry, Eve!"@@ She rushes past you to the top of the stairs, @@.Angela;"Brittany! It's me, I missed you!"@@ These women need to stop thinking with their hearts! Green hue, as if from a flashlight, shines up at Angela as she looks over the railing. Brittany, obviously, sees her! @@.SBrit;"Ha! I never expected an idiot, like you, to last so long."@@ You hear the stairs creak below as Brittany ascends them! You run out of the room you are in, frantically trying to figure out [[where to go!|303]] You cannot let her see you! <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "the_anax_theme" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory303.jpg]]</div> Rushing into the final room, at the end of the hall, you find a bed. Fuck! As nervous as you feel, you would use shadow magic now, for sure, but the god damned Anax stands only a few doors down, and the book said he cannot be stopped by any spells. Looking around the room, you hear Brit meet up with Angela only ten feet away! @@.Angela;"You're eyes are, like, pretty! I missed you, please don't hurt me, because I really love you, Brittany!"@@ @@.SBrit;"Shut up. Let's step into here, I want to enjoy what is coming for you."@@ They walk into the room next to yours and close the door. That was freaking close! [[There's also a large armoire in the room.|304]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_amb_43" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory304.jpg]]</div> The rain pours down outside, but enough light shines on the old piece of furniture, that, you figure, it might be the only place, besides under the bed, that you could hide. This is the last room on the third floor. It stands at the end of the hall, and if you try to run down the hallway along the stairwell, either Brit or The Anax might get you. You really are trapped. Fuck! Suddenly, the door to the nursery groans open again. @@.Anax;"You are mine now, Sadie! Do be a dear and find the last of your <i>friends</i> for me."@@ @@.SSadie;"Mmm... yes Master."@@ The light from his eyes begins to fill your room! He is coming this way- starting his search on this end! He does not know that Angela is with Brit, but he does know that Sadie will stop anyone that runs back towards the stairs. This could be the end! [[You must make a choice!|304WWYD]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory304WWYD.jpg]]</div> [[Hide under the bed!]] or [[Hide in the armoire!|305]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "wwyd" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory305.jpg]]</div> Hiding in the armoire seems so obvious, and the bed has almost no room under it. Maybe he will not search the room well, but you dive under the bed, just in time! The green light of The Anax's eyes floods the room as he stands at the doorway. Your heart pounds. Sweat begins to bead on your forehead as panic fills your heart. He casually walks over [[to the bed!|Bad306]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "bad_end_path_4" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory305.jpg]]</div> You leave the armoire door open, just enough, too see through the opening. Within moments of making your choice- The Anax arrives! He casually walks over to the bed. You hear a low chuckle as he bends down, to look below it- and then he gives an annoyed grumble when he finds nothing. @@.Anax;"Evelyn truly vexes me!"@@ His head swivels towards the armoire, and your heart stops in your chest! This is it! You are dead. Trying to will your legs to run, as Sadie did, proves fruitless. You freeze still with terror. He takes a step towards you, when the door to the next room over bangs open, @@.SBrit;"Master! I have a surprise for you!"@@ His eyes show he is very pleased and he wrings his hands with glee! @@.Anax;"Finally- Eve is MINE!"@@ He flies out of the room! You pause, not sure what to do. You could bolt now, but is it safe? Something in the back of your mind tells you to wait- and you listen to that intuition. Spending at least five minutes in the closet, you finally venture forth. [[Soundlessly, you walk down the hall.|306]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "the_anax_theme" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory306.jpg]]</div> As you pass by the room that Angela and Brit were in, [[you see him!|307]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_amb_30" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory307.jpg]]</div> @@.Anax;"You two, fine females, assuredly attest, with absolute certitude, that Evelyn, singularly, remains exonerated of my control?"@@ @@.SBrit;"Yes Master!"@@ @@.SAngela;"Yes Master!"@@ @@.Anax;"Excellent, indeed! You lovebirds search the haunted woods! The shadow demons are not under my control- but they do fear my powers! Inquire with them if they have seen her, and--"@@ If he is sending them out to the forest then better to stay indoors! The attic stands as the very last place on all of Ghost Nook that you have not yet hid. Reaching the end of the landing, you see to your left, in a very small, adjacent room, [[the attic stairs.|308]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory308.jpg]]</div> The stairs look ready to crumble to dust at the slightest touch. Water drips from the rainstorm above, leaking into the attic and flowing down the stairs. Clearly, water damage weathered and eroded the stairs, but, as the door to the room the evil trio was in opens, you stop worrying about the condition of the steps and begin climbing up [[the stairs.|309]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory310.gif]]</div> The rain continues to fall above your hiding place, and holes fill the roof directly over your head! Water pours in, but on the bright side, it will help cover your movements. Then- over the rain- the sound of music begins! A record? Your curiosity tugs at you. Do you really want to try to go back down? Is it worth it to find out what new terror awaits you? He must be fucking with you. He knows you are the last free soul on this whole island! He probably knows how fearless or stupid you are- and how curious things like this make you! Obviously, it is a ploy, no one would dare be dumb enough to try and peep, and you know the book would advise against it. But, it is not up to some book with its own agenda- it is up to you! [[You must make a choice...|310]] @@.Unlock;The actions that led to this scene appeared in my "Teaser" I posted on Hypnopics for this novel. If you want to see it, just@@ [[click here.|1950]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "se_inside_rain" volume 0.3 play>> <<audio "anax_radio_2" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory310WWYD.jpg]]</div> [[Investigate the music?]] or [[Hide in the spooky attic?|309.1]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "wwyd" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory308.jpg]]</div> You allow the music to play for a few minutes. The same track repeats again and again: @@.Letters;Boo! I'm the Boogey-Man The terrible, horrible Boogey-Man I come in the middle of the night, and frighten, bad little girls like you! Beware, better have a care I'm going to follow you everywhere I crawl through the ceiling and the wall and call on, bad little girls like you. I'll torture you and haunt you I've got you where I want you A victim of my dark and dirty plot And at the slightest whim I'll tear you limb from limb In other words I'll put you on the spot Boo, I'm the Boogey-Man The terrible, horrible Boogey-Man I come in the middle of the night and frighten, bad little girls like you!@@ The music sounds as if the musicians played it in the 1930's, long after Ravenhurst had died. That means, someone else brought the record here! No doubt some of the previous Halloween victims of The Anax, carried the record up here without ever knowing their ends were near- perhaps, your own draws close as well. With immense trepidation, you descend the attic stairs. There appears no sign of the Shadowed, nor any green glow. Your annoying inquisitiveness continues to gnaw at you, tugging you down the hallway. The music appears to be coming from the bedroom with the armoire at the very end of the hallway. Though your logic and intuition scream that this is a trap, your feet cannot stop carrying you towards the dark room. Compulsion urges you towards the unknown in order to [[quell the curiosity.|Bad312]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_radio_2" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory309.gif]]</div> Deciding to fight your natural desire to look for things others would dare not seek, you avoid the deluge of rainwater, and find a dry spot, near a window, on the other end of the attic. The rain outside taps against and runs down the glass. Only now, after everything, does the fatigue of this ordeal begin to weigh on you. You have survived absolute madness, and your body aches from lack of rest and all the adrenaline. The music continues playing, and you pull out the [[Book of Shadows.|BoS300]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_radio_2" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BoS300.jpg]]</div> @@.BoS;<<book>>"You barely survived! You do realize that if The Anax finds me, he will know that I harbor Eleanora’s essence, and he would promptly shred me!"<</book>>@@ @@.Eve;"You do understand that my own life is in danger here, right? And besides, I have lasted this far. Hours have passed! The sun will be rising in only two hours. Three hours, tops."@@ [[The words change.|BoS301]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "bos_theme" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BoS301.jpg]]</div> @@.BoS;<<book>>"I suppose you have a point. From what I heard, you are the last mortal breathing. Oh, I bet he is livid! He has also become fixated on you through your successes. Though I told you to come up here to begin with, if you recall, at least you managed to make it this far. However, you have not been utilizing my spells at all! I do not think you will have a choice now. It will be use shadow magic... Or die."<</book>>@@ @@.Eve;"I'll consider it."@@ You close the book and put it away. You have been avoiding using the magic, because you want to avoid losing yourself. However, you terribly, awfully, and dreadfully want to use it! The darkness in your heart and soul long for it. Your depression and misanthropy demand to be fed and to feed it- but above that all, your desire to control women, make them your sexy slaves, make them do naughty things- that fetish overwhelms you. Mizah warned you too. If you start down that path, you really doubt you can stop yourself before it is too late. It will eventually consume you, and you will become just like [[The Anax.|EveStory310.5]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory310.5.jpg]]</div> While you were reading the book, the rain outside stopped falling, and the music, too, has ended. It makes the attic now eerily quiet. You hear water drops splash in puddles, but otherwise, you hear no noises. Suddenly, you pick up a slight creak at the bottom of the steps. You listen carefully, thinking it might be just the house settling, but then you hear another creak- followed by voices! @@.SKaya;"This is the last possible place she could be!"@@ @@.SShiloh;"I cannot wait to watch the Master remake her!"@@ Oh shit! Kaya and Shiloh! He must have ordered them to search the entire mansion! You know there is no way out of this. Panic swells inside you. There is only one course of action. You tried killing yourself in your teenage years, and you do not fear death. You turn to the window, run, and [[leap!|Chap7]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_amb_15" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveChap7.gif]]</div> [[Continue on to Chapter 7|311]] [[Return to the start|Choose the story...]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "chap_7" volume 0.5 play>> <<if $Chap7>> <<else>><<set $Chap7 to true>> <</if>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory311.jpg]]</div> You tumble out the window, bouncing off the uneven roofs on your way down, until you crash into the wet bushes below. Unsure if you are hurt, you give no pause, immediately rolling to your feet and bolting, albeit slightly limping, into the woods. You look back, and both shadowed women climb down the side of the mansion, head first, as if they were spiders! Rushing into the nearby trees, in an attempt to be tricky, you turn left, run a bit further, and finally, you double back to [[Ravenhurst Manor.|312]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_amb_21" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory312.jpg]]</div> Leaning on a tree, you look around, but the two lovers have lost your trail. Now that you stand still, the pain screams out in your body. <i>@@.Eve;"I will definitely be sore tomorrow,"@@</i> you think to yourself. Other than cuts and bruises, your body appears good enough to continue. You consider it lucky that the wood and glass in the window were so old and worn, or you might have never made it through, or worse, been impaled! Wondering how much longer until sunrise, you look up at the [[now clear sky.|313]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory313.jpg]]</div> The storms have blown through, and the stars shine. You are so far away from civilization that you can make out the Milky Way! The moon appears massive and ominous, however- it is setting! With moon going down, maybe there is not much longer until dawn! Your attention draws back to the house as Farrah and Moonbeam come out, talking to each other, and then separate, running into the woods. Someone surely will find you if you remain here. Trying to plan a course of action you recall The Anax has already been to the tower, maybe you could hide there, again? You just have to [[keep moving!|314]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory314.jpg]]</div> Eleanora's ruined witch's lair does not sit too far from Ravenhurst Manor. You head west, and before long, you find yourself at the dilapidated colonial guard tower. As you walk along the outer wall, trying to keep balance on the broken rocks beneath your feet, a voice laughs! You look up [[to find...|315]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory315.jpg]]</div> Lexus! @@.SLexus;"Oh Eve, you really should try looking up when you walk!"@@ @@.Eve;"Lexus, I am giving you fair warning,"@@ you sternly say as you pull out The Book of Shadows, @@.Eve;"I am done running! I can't take it anymore! I'll use magic on you!"@@ She replies, clearly in a mocking tone, @@.SLexus;"<i>I'll use magic on you!</i>"@@ The book's pages flip are their own- and it shows you- the [[Command Undead]] spell! <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "bad_end_path_9" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SpellComUndead.jpg]]</div> Wasting no time, you chant the spell, your voice growing louder as you complete it-- @@.Eve;"I call upon Sisters of Fate Fling open wide Hades’ foul gate As water freezes by wind’s chill The darken dead obey my will Power shackles spirit to heel As an iron collar that I seal Now my essence fills their head Bend to my will, I command undead!"@@ A feeling of power rushes through you, like wind through long grass, and you feel the energy tear forward, but see nothing with the naked eye. [[Lexus grabs her head!|316]] <<if $SpellCU>> <<else>><<set $SpellCU to true>> @@.Unlock;<<book>>Command Undead added to spells!<</book>>@@ <</if>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory316.gif]]</div> @@.SLexus;"Gah! What... argh!"@@ @@.Eve;"I warned you, I--"@@ You 'sense' or 'feel' some sort of link to Lexus. You have no words for the entirely new sensation, but you can feel your will assaulting her mind. Then you feel backlash! @@.SLexus;"N-n-o, belong to The Master..."@@ Being new to this, you cannot understand what is happening, so you focus the power from the spell, and send it down through the [[link you feel.|317]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory317.gif]]</div> Now purple light dances, swirling around as you attempt to drill into her mind, @@.Eve;"Stop fighting me! I am your Mistress!"@@ @@.SLexus;"No! I obey The Anax! He owns me, not <i>you</i>!"@@ Still, she resists! Not entirely certain how to circumvent his power, or if it is even possible to control undead already controlled, you hold up both hands and try to brutally force your way through his power! @@.SLexus;"Wha-- NO! No! No! Arhg! the pain! NO!"@@ [[You finally feel the force of your power push through!|318]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory318.gif]]</div> It pushes right through her head! Seemingly, two vying entities cannot control the same undead at the same time! The back of Lexus' skull explodes outward as your shadow energy bursts through! Lexus staggers a bit on the rocky ground, staring at you, confusion painting her face. You step back, both intrigued and horrified about what you did! She felt the pain, she screamed, and she does not understand what is happening to her! @@.Eve;"Lexus... I..."@@ [[She falls backwards!|319]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory319.gif]]</div> Her body slams hard unto the uneven ground. She lays, still, on the jagged, sharp rocks, and you see the growing green energy of The Anax, leaking from the wound in back of her skull. @@.Eve;"Why, book! Why didn't you say that would happen?"@@ you ask as you leave the tower, running into the forest, away from the scene that replays in your mind! Looking down at the book as you flee, you watch its pages flip, and an answer appears, @@.BoS;<<book>>"I thought it might work because you are a necromancer! I never thought what might happen if two shadowy minds were trying to control the same creature at once! At least we know for the future..."<</book>>@@ @@.Eve;"For the future? Are you kidding? I blew her head apart! I killed Lexus!"@@ @@.BoS;<<book>>"Calm down, Eve! You cannot kill what has already died! I will be trying new spells with you as the situation calls for it, but, very well, we won't cast this one again, ok? It does not work on Shadowed."<</book>>@@ Nodding, you answer, @@.Eve;"Fine, yes, ok. Ok."@@ The experience leaves you discombobulated. On one hand, you have just watched someone you know look you in the eye before falling dead to the ground! However, on the other hand, the dark power felt wonderful! Casting the spell almost felt like being high! Better than that- better than anything you have felt. Is the book trying to have you cast different spells to cause you to become addicted? Just as you ask yourself the question- [[A new threat appears!|320]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory320.jpg]]</div> @@.SGhost1;"Flesh comes, here! We have body now!"@@ @@.SGhost2;"So tough, flesh was, when the sun shone- but at night shadows rule woods!"@@ Oh fuck. It is the shadow creatures from this afternoon! @@.Eve;"I warn you! I am a necromancer- I can cast a spell to control the dead!"@@ The pair laughs at you, @@.SGhost1;"We are not undead!"@@ @@.SGhost2;"We are shadow demons from the Void! Never lived, never died!"@@ So, they are not undead, meaning, the Command Undead spell will not work! You could let the book teach you another spell- but would doing so be wise? You have cast only one spell, and it did not work. Not to mention, the exhilarating feeling it gave you... you might become hooked on shadow magic! On the other hand, you could attempt to run- you have been running all night and eluded many enemies that way- without using the shadow magic. [[You must make a choice!|321WWYD]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory321.jpg]]</div> [[Run for it!]] or [[Cast a spell!|322]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "wwyd" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory320.jpg]]</div> Not wanting to risk becoming addicted to darkness, you choose to run. Earlier this afternoon, they only followed you a certain distance into the Haunted Woods, and you gathered they did so because they fear The Anax. @@.Eve;"You'll have to catch me, if you want me!"@@ Bolting to the right, you weave and bob between trees as several of the amorphous shadows give chase. @@.SGhost1;"Stop body before it escapes again!"@@ @@.SGhost2;"Lord of Shadows will reward us!"@@ You try to ignore their conversation as you run. Unlike them, you are mortal and must breathe. Already tired from a very long day, you find yourself slowing down as you try to run in the general direction of the Twisted Tree. [[Something trips you!|Bad323]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "bad_end_path_12" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory322.jpg]]</div> Attempting to avoid using the shadow power unless you must, you try a warning, @@.Eve;"This is your last chance! I will use my power on you!"@@ The forest now seems crowded with shadow demons. Everywhere you look, they peer out from behind trees or dart through the space between them. @@.SGhost1;"It collects bodies."@@ @@.SGhost2;"It likes to wear bodies. Flesh is nice. It wants to wear yours!"@@ The oily black things slide and slither [[towards you!|DemonicComm]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "bad_end_path_12" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory323.jpg]]</div> The feeling inside your soul cannot be described! The best you could try would be that it feels like the most glorious rush you could imagine! Purple lightning flings from your fingers towards the advancing shadow demons! The crackling energy forks and separates, hitting both of the front monsters, and sending the others fleeing back into the woods. As your shadowy power courses around your foes, their eyes change from red, to [[purple.|324]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory324.jpg]]</div> The two creatures that your spell affected, stand before you. Slightly swaying, the shadow demons' eyes fill with cliché swirling hypnotic swirls. Now, these two ancient, dark monsters await your command! They are at your disposal! The power! That high feeling cannot be denied! However, your body feels different. You can feel shadow [[flowing through you.|325]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SpellDemonCom.jpg]]</div> You open the book, and it says, @@.BoS;<<book>><i>"Command Undead </i> did not work on Lexus, but on these creatures, <i>Demonic Command </i> may do the trick!"<</book>>@@ Then the pages flip, and you see a new spell! Wasting no time, you chant it, and as you do, time seems to slow down to a crawl-- @@.Eve;"Chernobog, I call light’s reaper Demon lord and shadow’s keeper Hear me, Dark One, grant my spell Give me powers over hell Wicked words weave, heed my call Unto demons make my thrall Spirits of darkness upon this land By Evil’s Lord, I now command!"@@ [[Power erupts from your fingers!|323]] <<if $SpellDC>> <<else>><<set $SpellDC to true>> @@.Unlock;<<book>>Demonic Command added to spells!<</book>>@@ <</if>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory325.jpg]]</div> You feel superior to everything! @@.Eve;"Do you two slaves understand that I am your new Mistress?"@@ @@.SGhost1;Yes, Mistress!"@@ @@.SGhost2;Yes, Mistress!"@@ @@.Eve;"Good, I want--"@@ before you get to enjoy your new pets- the forest behind you alights with a green glow! @@.Anax;"Eve!"@@ growls The Anax with anger you have not yet heard! @@.Anax;"I know it was you! I felt your attempt to ascertain control over my wanton minion, Lexus! I know not how you accomplished what no other has, but I end this nonsense- now!"@@ He rushes towards you! @@.Eve;"Slaves!"@@ @@.SGhost1;Yes, Mistress!"@@ @@.SGhost2;Yes, Mistress!"@@ @@.Eve;"Protect me from The Anax!"@@ @@.SGhost1;"I obey!"@@ @@.SGhost2;"I obey!"@@ You run forward, as they [[slither past you!|326]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory326.jpg]]</div> As you run, only meters behind you, the shadow demons fall upon The Anax! @@.Anax;"What! What are you foozlers doing! Do you realize who I am! I shall eradicate you, both of you, posthaste!"@@ @@.SGhost1;"We serve our Mistress!@@ @@.SGhost2;"We must stop you!"@@ @@.Anax;"Curse you, Eve! What the devil are you, woman?"@@ You do not turn around to see, for fear that he might already be at your heels, but the green light fades behind you as the shadow demons sacrifice themselves at your behest! [[Your pussy warms at the thought.|327]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory327.jpg]]</div> At this point, the high begins to wear off, and you stumble, blindly through the forest. After the moon set, the woods grew much darker, making the trek far more difficult. Finally, [[you happen upon a clearing...|328]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_amb_7" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory328.jpg]]</div> Harper lies in the middle of the forest clearing! When you broke Lexus, did the effect ripple through all the shadowed? Did you, in fact, kill or 're-kill' all your friends? She appears to have died... again. You could check it out, or it might be a trap. [[You must make a choice...|328WWYD]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory328WWYD.jpg]]</div> [[Just ignore your friend.|329]] or [[Check on Harper.]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "wwyd" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory329.jpg]]</div> Deciding to leave Harper alone, you make your way deeper into the woods. The thought that dawn approaches closer, every moment that passes, helps strengthen your resolve and spurn you onward. As long as you can evade The An-- you hear branches scraping, and glance overhead... but see nothing. You continue running, albeit carefully, and the sound repeats itself in the treetops. You eyes dart about the canopy above, looking for The Anax with his wings or maybe a giant gorilla Anax- who knows what form he has taken now! @@.SFarrah;"Looking for me?"@@ [[You spin around!|330]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_amb_7" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory329.jpg]]</div> Carefully, you approach the prone form of your old friend. Obviously she is not breathing, but you doubt the Shadowed breathe anyway. Before leaving the safety of the bushes, you peer around the clearing for any green eyes, but the coast appears clear. Leaving your camouflage, you [[walk up to the corpse of Harper.|Bad330]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "bad_end_path_5" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory330.jpg]]</div> Farrah hangs from a branch directly behind you! @@.Eve;"Jesus, Farrah!"@@ She laughs, @@.SFarrah;"You little bitch! I have been wanting to get my revenge on you!"@@ @@.Eve;"Revenge? I thought you 'Shadowed' loved being the way you are?"@@ @@.SFarrah;"Oh, I love what I am now! I feel so evil, so hot all the time, I want to fuck you where you stand! But, I remember everything! You betrayed me, and I want to be the one to watch you fall to the Master!"@@ You could dart off again; she did not catch up until you stopped. On the other hand, the call of shadow magic becomes harder to deny each time you cast a spell. The instant you even think about that darkness, you become turned on. However, how many spells can you cast before the void inside your soul- consumes your mind? [[You must make a choice...|330WWYD]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory330WWYD.jpg]]</div> [[Cast an unholy spell!|331.1]] or [[Flee from Farrah!]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "wwyd" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory330.jpg]]</div> @@.SFarrah;"Well- aren't you going to run?"@@ @@.Eve;"Not this time!"@@ You open the book, and the pages begin turning on their own, as your cunt juices at the knowledge that you will soon give up more of your soul for dark power! @@.SFarrah;"How are you making the pages do that?"@@ @@.Eve;"I am going to cast a spell!"@@ She laughs, at you, derisively saying, @@.SFarrah;"Oh my god! You really do think you are a witch! You're as stupid as your sister, and now- you're mine!"@@ She drops to the ground! The book stops on a spell entitled, 'Shadow Webs'! @@.Eve;"So, you like to skitter in the trees, trying to catch me? I have just the spell for you!"@@ [[Cast 'Shadow Webs'!|SpellWebs]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "bad_end_path_2" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStoryF331.jpg]]</div> You bolt away! @@.SFarrah;"Seriously? You cannot escape me- now that I found you!"@@ Glancing back, over your shoulder, you watch Farrah easily swoop up a branch and scramble into a tree! @@.Eve;"Fuck off!"@@ In the branches above you hear noises as she leaps from tree to tree, swinging [[above you!|BadF332]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "bad_end_path_2" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SpellWebs.jpg]]</div> The spell flows out of you as darkness flows into you! @@.Eve;"Arachne, whom Athena beat Cursed forever with eight feet Seamstress now of darkened black Weave a net, without slack Round my foe tangle thread Cover them from toe to head Do it now, before power ebbs Drape my enemy in shadow webs!"@@ [[Webbing issues from your hand!|331]] <<if $SpellSW>> <<else>><<set $SpellSW to true>> @@.Unlock;<<book>>Shadow Webs added to spells!<</book>>@@ <</if>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory331.jpg]]</div> The shadowy substance works as a net, draping and sticking to Farrah, though she continues rushing towards you! @@.SFarrah;"What the fuck! I'll just kill you! You are too powerful to let live! You might threaten The Anax!"@@ As she comes closer, it only serves to help you aim better, and as her legs become stuck together, she tries reaching out with her arms! @@.SFarrah;"No! This shit can't be real!"@@ You run around her now, like a spider wrapping a fly, until the webbing covers her! @@.Eve;"Oh my god, I feel so good!"@@ Your hand goes down the front of your pants, and your finger easily slips into your juicy, warm, slit! Farrah looks pissed, which makes the feeling even sweeter! The book, shaking in your other hand, breaks your public masturbation, @@.BoS;<<book>>"As much as I enjoy finally being used, I must warn you that these webs will not last forever. The Shadowed are very strong, far stronger than mortals, thus you had best move along!"<</book>>@@ Frowning, you pull your hand free and lick your juices off your fingers. Only as you leave Farrah behind, do you ascertain how you just behaved! The book, or spells, or <i>something</i> is messing with [[your mind!|332]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory332.jpg]]</div> You run along for another few minutes, and finally pause to evaluate the situation. You left The Anax dealing with those shadow demons; you forsook Harper playing possum; and, you used evil magic to subdue Farrah. The desire to cast more dark spells grows greater every time you project one. However, you do feel as though you are making the right calls. This is life or death, after all. [[A twig snaps behind you!|333]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory333.jpg]]</div> Turning toward the sound, you see Sadie lurking in the woods. @@.SSadie;"Shit! I wanted to sneak up and rip off your head!"@@ @@.Eve;"Rip off my head?"@@ @@.SSadie;"Yes, to see what fresh blood would taste like!"@@ Morbid and gruesome, two things you usually enjoy, but not when talking about your own bodily fluids! @@.Eve;"Sadie, what the fuck! That's messed up!"@@ Her face looks up at an angle as she taps a finger thoughtfully on her chin, @@.SSadie;"Oh, that's right! You never knew! My whole life I have loved sadomasochism! I used to touch myself every night, thinking about our little group of paranormal hunters, and how I'd like to chain you all up and whip everyone until the pain killed them! I wanted to cut and slice. I'd have even been happy just torturing you girls to get you off- to get <i>me</i> off, I should say."@@ She's hardcore. @@.SSadie;"Of course, none of you seemed into it, so I never wanted to say anything- because of embarrassment! However, The Anax has freed my mind! I can do anything I want! I am so happy He finally caught me- and I am going to rip you to shreds and bathe in your blood!"@@ She runs a hand up and down her nude body, @@.SSadie;"How hot!"@@ You definitely have to make a choice, or your old friend will be cannibalizing you! [[You must make a choice...|333WWYD]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory333WWYD.jpg]]</div> [[Cast a spell!|334]] or [[Run away! Flee!]] @@.Warning;(WARNING: This Bad End path is designed for those wanting something more along a horror movie scenario, and as such, it contains blood and gore!)@@ <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "wwyd" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory334.jpg]]</div> As you hold up the book, it opens itself and shows a spell, 'Shadow Frost'! @@.Eve;"How about instead of a blood bath, you take a cold shower?@@ Pointing your finger at her, you feel shadow begin caressing your soul! @@.SSadie;"Your eyes... you- you're glowing!"@@ @@.Eve;"Boreas! I call upon thee Blowing over the land and sea Let your rage bellow fast and fierce Through my enemy let your cold pierce..."@@ As your read, wind tears through the area and [[snow blows from nowhere!|334gif]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "bad_end_path_4" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStoryS334.jpg]]</div> As you turn to run, Sadie attacks! With lightning speed, her undead claw flings through the air, grabbing your arm tightly in a vice-like grip! However, that lasts merely a moment as white-hot pain courses through you, and you fall from her grip, landing on the ground! [[Your arm throbs with pain!|BadS335]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "bad_end_path_4" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory334.gif]]</div> Yelling over the tumultuous, ice cold wind, you continue- @@.Eve;"May no mortal, demon, or dead Move a hand, leg or their head Chill my foe freezing, frigid, and lost Encase them within my shadow frost!"@@ As you read the spell, Sadie tries to reach you, but the wind, which, strangely, does not blow even a hair on your head, nor does it affect the pages of the book at all, instead, blasts her backwards! Repeatedly she stands up, trying to grab you, until you watch frost and ice form on her flesh. [[The wind dies down.|335gif]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory335.gif]]</div> Only around the now frozen Sadie, snow falls. You marvel how, just reaching out with your hand, the air around Sadie feels ungodly cold, such that, it numbs your fingers almost instantly. Eventually, the [[snow stops.|335]] <<if $SpellSF>> <<else>><<set $SpellSF to true>> @@.Unlock;<<book>>Shadow Frost added to spells!<</book>>@@ <</if>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory335.jpg]]</div> Sadie stares out of her icy tomb- her eyes glued open. Thank goodness undead need not breathe! With the snow gone, you walk to her cube prison, and put a hand to it. It feels like The Anax! It is made of shadow! The sensation, once a burning chill, now feels almost good- even pleasant. @@.Eve;"Mmm... I love this,"@@ you say to no one, sliding your other hand into your pants- and then you realize what you are doing! You pull your hand away, bothered about your ever-increasing affinity towards darkness. [[You run harder!|336]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory336.jpg]]</div> Maybe you are trying to run away from Sadie, maybe you are trying to run away from what you are becoming, but, regardless of the why, you <i>do</i> run! The forest becomes a blur as you fall and trip. The occasional branch stings your leg, but, onwards, you continue- until you happen upon, [[a familiar place!]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory338.jpg]]</div> The path to the Twisted Tree lies ahead! It seems like years ago that you first set foot here, yet it has not even been one night! Looking both ways, the road appears clear, though misty fog shrouds things too far in either direction. The longer the night has gone on, the more you wonder about his fetter! Now you know that you really can perform amazing spells! If the tree really is his fetter, you could free him, banish him... or use him... [[You decide to go back to the tree.|339]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "nikeils_dusk" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory339.jpg]]</div> Before you, the area leading towards the Twisted Tree looms. Peering ahead, you carefully watch for any movement, but, as you reach the last turn before [[the tree...|340]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory340.jpg]]</div> Angela steps from the woods! @@.SAngela;"Oh! Like! There you are! I have been totally looking everywhere for you! I just left Brittany, wanna come with me? Your sister has a cool thing to give you!"@@ You shake your head, @@.Eve;"No Angela, I don't want to go with you, but I intend on trying to use the Twisted Tree for a spell."@@ @@.SAngela;"The spooky tree thingy? Forget about that, Eve! I really want you! I know I loved Brit, but I always wanted to fuck you, and now, I do not mind saying it! The Anax makes me feel really good! Like, isn't that rad? I want you to taste my pussy!"@@ She sounds like a valley-girl kid talking dirty! @@.Eve;"I had a feeling you were hiding some kind of desire for me after that big hug you gave me down in the basement."@@ She jumps up and down, her breasts bouncing, @@.SAngela;"Come on! Let's have fun!"@@ Angela is not any smarter than when she lived, though she is much more dangerous now. She might be easily tricked. You could probably escape her and avoid casting magic, although, the thought hurts you to think it. You <i>really</i> want to cast a spell. Casting a new spell would be so easy- some new dark power to toy with! [[You must make a choice...|341WWYD]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory341WWYD.jpg]]</div> [[Run from Angela!|AngelaBad]] or [[Cast another spell!|341]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "wwyd" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStoryA341.jpg]]</div> Angela stands there, staring, her face as blank as it was in life, @@.SAngela;"Eve, like, what's happening? Your eyes are glowing purple! Cool!"@@ Your eyes are purple? You have not cast anything yet! Is the darkness truly becoming a part of you? You have no other choice though; fighting a Shadowed in hand to hand combat would be suicide! The strange part though, is the pity you still feel for Angela. Brittany abused her, and now, though evil, she still seems good. Images of a child that squeezes a kitten so hard, that it accidently dies, comes to mind! @@.Eve;"Part of me does not want to hurt Angela, so, book, what spell will not hurt her, but rather, confuse her?"@@ You open the Book of Shadows to the first page which says: @@.BoS;<<book>>"I don't know why you care, but I do have an idea that should work on someone of her intellect!"<</book>>@@ [[The pages flip and stop on...|DarkDuplicate]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "bad_end_path_10" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStoryA341.jpg]]</div> Angela does not look pleased as you decline her offer, @@.Eve;"Nope. I am not interested in you, Angela. I intend on saving myself tonight, and not joining you as the slave of a boogeyman!"@@ @@.SAngela;"Aww! Pretty please!"@@ You waste no more time and [[dart away from Angela!|A342]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "bad_end_path_10" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SpellDuplicate.jpg]]</div> A spell of duplication? Interesting. Darkness fills your every breath as you intone: @@.Eve;"Let many stand where now stands one As day flips night and moon flips sun What my foe, doth see, tricks the eye I am me and me am I To the enemy let confusion come Obfuscate their senses- render them dumb Souls of the dead from damnation Mimic through dark duplication!"@@ Your hand glows purple, and though you release the book, it hovers next to you, held up by your thoughts and desires! You feel so [[powerful!|342]] <<if $SpellDD>> <<else>><<set $SpellDD to true>> @@.Unlock;<<book>>Dark Duplication added to spells!<</book>>@@ <</if>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory342.jpg]]</div> As the tome floats beside you, power swirls around your open palms, bathing your pale flesh in a type of black light. @@.Eve;"You can take me to my sister, Angela, but first- you have to find me!"@@ You clap your hands together, and the energy explodes into black smoke, concealing you! You run off to the side as the inky black haze forms into several [[clones of yourself!|343]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory343.jpg]]</div> They all ask in unison: @@.Eve;"Which one am I?"@@ @@.Eve;"Which one am I?"@@ @@.Eve;"Which one am I?"@@ @@.Eve;"Which one am I?"@@ @@.Eve;"Which one am I?"@@ @@.Eve;"Which one am I?"@@ @@.Eve;"Which one am I?"@@ @@.Eve;"Which one am I?"@@ @@.Eve;"Which one am I?"@@ @@.Eve;"Which one am I?"@@ As you slip past Angela, while she focuses all her faculties trying to discern which copy is the real you, you laugh as she says, @@.SAngela;"Like, um, oh poo! You are a stinker! I... um, like... uh..."@@ She seems to be very lost. After leaving her behind, you cannot imagine why you desired to spare her any pain. You are losing yourself to shadow, but the idea does not feel as bad as it did before. You like what you are becoming. No! Wait, you are not evil! You were never a good person, per se, but you were not completely calloused, either. You not want to lose yourself to the madness of the void; however, what choice do you have? You continue to follow the path until you reach, [[The Twisted Tree!|344]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory344.jpg]]</div> You feel your sister's presence, before your eyes see her. @@.Eve;"My new powers let me know you are here, hiding, Brit. Don't bother."@@ She slinks out from behind the tree as she did earlier in the night, @@.SBrit;"Well, look at you. I like the purple glowing eyes- but wouldn't green be better?"@@ You wonder how bright your eyes are. @@.SBrit;"Taking Farrah, instead of you, was my big mistake. I won't lose you this time, dear sister."@@ @@.Eve;"Brittany, I am finding myself more like you and less like Kate every hour. I will make it until sunrise, and I will defeat you- if you push me! So, get lost! I am going to try a spell using that tree."@@ [[She pounces upon you!|345]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory345.jpg]]</div> She knocks the book out of your hand, and gloats, pressing her weight on you. @@.SBrit;"Enough talking! I have waited all night to share something with you!"@@ Maybe you could stop fighting her hands away, and grab the book! You cannot remember the spells from earlier, word for word, and, without the Book of Shadows, they might not even work at all! You could try yelling for the book to show you a spell, but that means more darkness in your heart, and frankly, you feel as if you are on the edge of sanity- a precipice where you perilously perch! One more spell, and you may not be able to resist at all anymore. You cannot fight her, and get the book at the same time. [[You must make a choice...|345WWYD]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory345WWYD.jpg]]</div> [[Reach for the book!|BadBrit]] or [[Yell for help!|Shackle]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "wwyd" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory346.jpg]]</div> Struggling to reach for the book lowers your defenses, and Brittany swiftly takes advantage of the situation! She wraps a hand around your throat, choking you! @@.SBrit;"You can't reach your book, and without air, good luck casting one of your spells I keep hearing about!"@@ You try to eke out anything, pleading for the book's help, but it seems that magic requires someone to be able to actually chant an incantation or call out! You punch her, repeatedly, in the face, but Brittany just chuckles. @@.SBrit;"Punch me all you like, waste you oxygen!"@@ Fuck! She is right! You realize that your arms feel weak! @@.SBrit;"As much as I enjoy this- don't worry, I'm not going to kill you. The Master wants revenge on our family because of our shitty great, great, great grandfather. He wants you and I to grovel and worship him- and we will!"@@ Your attempts to break free slow as you almost lose consciousness. @@.SBrit;"Shh, that's it, little sister,"@@ she coos, @@.SBrit;"Just let go. It's too late. I have something to share with you!"@@ [[You gasp as she releases your throat!|Bad347]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "bad_end_path_11" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SpellShackle.jpg]]</div> @@.Eve;"Damn it, book! Help me, she's going to kill me!"@@ You continue trying to weasel away from Brittany while the book seems to be thinking! Is it really trying to decide whther to help you or not? @@.Eve;"Stop! If you do not help me, I'll become a slave, and then, I will make certain that you are destroyed!"@@ That seems to break it out of its pause, and it flips pages stopping on the 'Shackle Undead' spell. You try to make out the words while struggling as your sister attempts to pull your face to her pussy! @@.SBrit;"Almost, Eve, taste me! Accept the gift I have held inside my womb all night!"@@ The purple glow from your eyes lights the page enough to read it: @@.Eve;"Zombie, revenant, ghost, or bone Deep in their crypt or out on their own Baron Samedi, I call, hear what I say Cease all their movement in every way Stop this spirit right in its tracks Binding it tightly; give it no lax You have heard, now, the words I have said Send forth chains of shadow to shackle undead!"@@ [[Shadow chains fly from your fingers!|346]] <<if $SpellSU>> <<else>><<set $SpellSU to true>> @@.Unlock;<<book>>Shackle Undead added to spells!<</book>>@@ <</if>> <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "bad_end_path_11" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory346.jpg]]</div> The flow of darkness courses through you! The chains fly outward strapping themselves to your sister, @@.SBrit;"What! What the fuck!"@@ Now Brittany goes on the defensive! She stops trying to rape you, and, instead, fruitlessly attempts to pull the chains off. They slither around her skin, as if snakes, until the chains have loosely surrounded Brit's body. Then when you clench your fist, the shadowy bonds instantly tighten to bone crushing firmness. @@.SBrit;"You... you really <i>are</i> a witch! I'll fucking kill you, Eve!"@@ With a flick of your wrist, a gag forces itself into your sister's mouth, @@.Eve;"I have wanted to do that for <i>so long</i>!"@@ You casually stand up, brushing the dirt [[off yourself.|347]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory347.jpg]]</div> @@.Eve;"You look so funny like this, bitch. I have wanted to shut you up so many times! Always claiming you can work spells, see the future, or talk to the dead, just to impress the wealthy and popular. Look where your choices finally got you, Brittany! A bad end!"@@ Gloating feels good! Being cruel feels wonderful! Sister and family mean nothing to you! The high from the magic courses throughout your soul, making your pussy wet. You touch yourself and fondle a breast through your light shirt. @@.Eve;"Feels so good!"@@ Your sister stares in disbelief. @@.Eve;"Maybe when I leave here, I'll turn Kate to darkness. Make our sister my plaything. You- you're a lost cause."@@ You continue feeling superior over the sister that hurt your feelings countless times. Thinking about corrupting Kate, the 'good' twin, gives you a small orgasm. The book roughly shakes on the ground, and you glance down. @@.BoS;<<book>>"Awaken from your stupor! I feel him! The Anax comes! Hurry!"<</book>>@@ Of course! The tree! You walk up and place a hand on the Twisted Tree, its eternal face cursed into a macabre, demonic scream, but you sense nothing linking it directly to The Anax. @@.Eve;"It's not the fucking tree! This is not his fetter!"@@ Angered, you kick at the ground. Having been made soggy by the rainstorms, the mud squirts up and splashes part of the old tree. However, [[it exposes something!|348]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory348.jpg]]</div> A skull stares up at you! It must have been buried under the ground. You sense... something! It's The Anax's skull! Reaching down, [[you pick it up.|349]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory349.jpg]]</div> As if it has a mind of its own, the mud slides off the skull when you lift it up. Moreover, by the time you stand to examine the macabre object, the mud is gone! The pristine skull appears worn and bleached. You feel the link. Something, natural, primordial, tells you that this skull serves as his fetter! Fate or luck- you found it. Now, what do you do? You have been told by powerful things, both the book and The Librarian, that you are a necromancer. You have, indeed, cast dark spells. And, you feel that you could harness what power lies within the skull; you just do not know how to do it! You look down and hold up the book with your other hand, @@.Eve;"Ok, we need a spell of domination that--"@@ The forest fills with the voice of Anax. It comes from nowhere and everywhere [[at once!|350]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory350.jpg]]</div> You look up, as if trying to see him, but he could be anywhere. @@.Anax;"No! How is it that you found it? Shadows, spirits, and lost souls of these woods! Listen to me! It is I, The Anax! The girl, Evelyn, eludes me yet still! You lot have hid in your earthen graves to appease me. You dared not take her body for yourselves, lest my wrath fall upon you! I rule these woods when I walk them- but I say now- any of you may have at her! Her lithe and strong, young body awaits you for the taking, so take it! She belongs to whatever or whoever finds her first! Tarry not!"@@ He-- He knows you have the skull! The Anax is scared that you found his fetter! A boogeyman that fears something? The irony causes a quick chuckle. Now he is desperate! Just as the realization hits you, the skull bites your hand! @@.Eve;"Ow! What the fuck!"@@ Out of pain and shock, you drop it! A rustling and moan causes you [[to turn!|351]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory351.jpg]]</div> @@.SGhost1;"New... body! Want!"@@ A girl, clearly undead- perhaps demonically possessed, stumbles towards you. Her limbs move like a zombie from an old horror movie. They seem stiff and uncoordinated. @@.SGhost1;"Body! New!"@@ You could run, leaving the skull, but assuring your survival, or you could pick up the cursed fetter, and try to control The Anax! [[You must make a choice...|352WWYD]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory352WWYD.jpg]]</div> [[Run away from the possessed woman!|353]] or [[Try and use the skull to master The Anax!|ZombBad]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "wwyd" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory353.jpg]]</div> Turning to run, you see another woman, pulling herself from the ground! As you glance back, the skull gets pushed away by a hand tearing its way to the surface! The Shadow Demons! They must be using these women as vessels to taste some sort of 'unlife'. Because of your fetish pertaining to the idea of possessing women, you idly wonder, are the women still [[in there?|354]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "bad_end_path_8" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory353.jpg]]</div> Looking down, you see the skull has rolled away. The book in your satchel seems to be trying to get your attention, but you are too close now! You only need the fetter! Reaching down to pick up the skull, you scream as, right next to the skull, a hand pushes from the ground and grabs your wrist! You try pulling your arm away, and you hear Brittany's muffled laughter behind you, the gag still in place over her mouth. @@.Eve;"Shut up, Brit! Fuck, let go!"@@ [[Moans and growls fill the forest!|Bad354]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "bad_end_path_8" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory354.jpg]]</div> More zombies crackle through the woods, moaning and shambling towards you! The way they come reminds you of a zipper closing. As you run past, they fall in, shambling behind you, but unlike they- exhaustion sets in for you, and your body screams for you to rest! Just then, up ahead, through the trees, you think you see the lake! Some zombie women try to grab you, but you make it though, and leap out of [[the woods!|355]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory355.jpg]]</div> As you hit the much more open area, you see no undead, but turning around, the shambling corpses have congregated right at the edge of the Haunted Woods. The Shadow Demons do not seem capable of leaving the dark forest! Eleanora's magic that summoned them, for whatever reasons she had, seems to keep them bound within the woods. You hold your side, [[breathing hard.|356]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory356.jpg]]</div> Sitting on a rock, you look out at the lake and try to ignore the groaning husks behind you. You must admit, using shadow magic has helped you, not only overcome obstacles, but see in the dark with your new eyes. It made you feel so good, so powerful, so sexy! You could become stronger than The Anax! Wait... The skull! No! Now, you lost the only means you had of controlling that damned monster! You have only one option left- survive until sunrise. The sun will probably be up in less than two hours! Surely, you can last that long after making it all night. The thought that you hold power- real power- makes your clit throb and your pussy drip! Nothing can stop you! You cackle into the night before [[moving down the shore.|Chap 8]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_amb_7" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveChap8.gif]]</div> [[Continue on to Chapter 8|357]] [[Return to the start|Choose the story...]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "chap_8" volume 0.5 play>> <<if $Chap8>> <<else>><<set $Chap8 to true>> <</if>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory357.jpg]]</div> You stroll down the shore, and end up at the spot where you first hiked onto the island. Though it was only a few hours ago, it seems like weeks have passed! For a moment, you reflect on how far you have come in a single night- how much more powerful, sensual, and dark, you feel. Part of you wonders why you no longer feel as scared. You do not even feel sad about what happened to your friends! <i>@@.Wraith;<<psy>>Those weak fools deserved it!<</psy>>@@</i> As you step onto the sand, you hear a more sinister sounding, but familiar, New York [[accented voice!|358]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_amb_5" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory358.jpg]]</div> @@.SChelsea;"Are ya freakin' kiddin' me!"@@ @@.Eve;"Chelsea, tell you what, I'll give you a head start- run!"@@ She laughs in disbelief, @@.SChelsea;"I walk around this damn island all night lookin' for you, so's I can take you, break you, and give you to The Anax, and you threaten me? What are you, an imbecile?"@@ @@.Eve;"I've learned so much in one night! I am not the same as I was. I was weak and blind, like you, but I am so much more now!"@@ You open the book, and now, as if magic (which it is), you can see countless spells. Every page oozes with darkness, laden in shadow! As you, nonchalantly, try to pick something colorful for your new target, she drones on, @@.SChelsea;"-- and then we are gonna, hey! Are youse even listenin' to me?"@@ Now that you have drenched yourself in the Dark Arts, the very notion of doing anything besides calling on Shadow, no longer exists. <i>@@.Wraith;<<psy>>The Shadow will consume all.<</psy>>@@</i> You are corrupt and you relish it! No longer do you need to... [[make a choice!|Lust]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SpellLust.jpg]]</div> @@.Eve;"Oh, I found something I'd like to try on such a frigid bitch!"@@ Throwing her chest out, annoyed and frustrated at your absolute lack of fear, Chelsea bellows and charges you. You hold out a purple-glowing hand, and she stops in her tracks, @@.SChelsea;"What's going on here?"@@ You feel shadows, just on the other side of reality, licking your soul as you begin uttering a new spell: @@.Eve;"Lilith, Eisheth, Naamah, Agrat Queens of demons with wings of a bat Incubus semen, Succubus sex Create great arousal by way of my hex Demonic laughter, Angelic sigh With crooked mouth, liars lie Tongue or finger or cock you thrust Give sensual pleasure of bedlam lust!"@@ [[Chelsea blows backwards slightly!|359]] <<if $SpellBL>> <<else>><<set $SpellBL to true>> @@.Unlock;<<book>>Bedlam Lust added to spells!<</book>>@@ <</if>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory359.jpg]]</div> Your chaotic power pushes her backwards, leaving drag marks in the sand. She tests her limbs finding she can move again. Then, smiling wickedly, Chelsea takes a step towards you, but suddenly stops! @@.SChelsea;"Wha--"@@ Black and purple shadows slither from her pussy as if painting her skin. She looks down, then up at you with a worried look. Next she makes a whining mewl, @@.SChelsea;"Oh god, I need... I need sex! I want a cock! I want your mouth on my cunt! What did youse do! I need it so bad, I must be <i>fucked</i>!"@@ She falls to the ground, writhing in painful pleasure! Walking forward, your hand focusing the curse upon her, you respond, @@.Eve;"Yeah- you're fucked all right!"@@ You gleefully toy with the [[once powerful woman.|360]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory360.jpg]]</div> @@.SChelsea;"Please, Eve, you have to fuck me, please!"@@ You cackle with madness as you masturbate. The sense of power, the rush of dark pleasure from casting your spell, and the scene of her, rolling in dirt, begging to be used- it is all too much! You have the look of a sexual predator as you finger yourself to orgasm while she pleas more and more for her own sexual release. After you come down from your orgasm, you sigh. [[You casually walk around her.|361]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory361.jpg]]</div> She stares up as you pass by, @@.SChelsea;"Eve! I swear to fucking god, I am going to get-- oh! OH!"@@ She humps her own hand, her hips bucking wildly. @@.Eve;"You can no longer threaten me. I am stronger than any of the Shadowed!"@@ You cruelly kick sand in her face, yet it does nothing to stop her chronic masturbation. Then you continue [[on your way.|362]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory362.jpg]]</div> You smile to yourself as her cries slowly disappear behind you while you flip through the Book of Shadows. You find a fun looking spell, and try to learn it. Eventually you can recite the entire dirge, and you continue strolling along the shore- in the open- in hopes another shadowed slave will be stupid enough to face you! Then, as if on cue, [[Karen volunteers!|368]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory368.jpg]]</div> Like a superhero, she leaps from nowhere, landing in front of you, perfectly, on an old log. @@.SKaren;"There is no way for you to escape me this time!"@@ @@.Eve;"I see you crawled out of those caverns like the cockroach you are."@@ @@.SKaren;"Well, kitten has claws, does she?"@@ The gangly woman pounces from the log, landing directly [[in front you.|369]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory369.jpg]]</div> She stares down at you, clearly ignorant of the powers you now wield with reckless abandon, @@.SKaren;"You almost made it all night."@@ She holds up her hands, @@.SKaren;"You think you have claws, kitty? I am going to rip you in half and feast on your--"@@ [[The air swirls and crackles around you!|Lightning]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory370.jpg]]</div> @@.SKaren;"Grr! Arhg!"@@ Your outstretched hand sends a continuous lightning bolt of shadow! The jolt strikes Karen in multiple places as she flails about screaming in horrific pain. This spell makes you feel even darker, and you laugh maniacally as the woman that brought you to the island, reels in untold pain. Finally, the [[spell stops.|371]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory371.jpg]]</div> Karen no longer moves as the green light fades from her eyes. Holes blown in her body show a liquid shadow fills her- the very same that leaked from Lexus' cracked skull. Purple smoke rises from the sizzling wounds covering Karen's body. The sight brings a smile to [[your face.|372]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory372.jpg]]</div> Staring down at your prey, you sense something shadowy behind you. Now, unlike the book, you can actually feel the Shadowed... @@.Eve;"She wanted to try and stop me. Kill me. Do you two think you have any chance in hell?"@@ [[You turn around.|373]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory373.jpg]]</div> The lovers, Kaya and Shiloh, stand still, watching you gloat over Karen's corpse. @@.Eve;"Book. Be a dear and find something to rid me of these two pests."@@ Its pages begin wildly flipping. @@.SKaya;"Eve?"@@ @@.SShiloh;"What the fuck happened to you?"@@ asks Shiloh. @@.Eve;"I've been dabbling in darkness, and I find that I am very good at it. I <i>love</i> how it feels and what it does!"@@ The book stops and you review the next incantation. @@.SKaya;"There's two of us! I don't give a damn what you think you are, The Anax makes us invincible!"@@ @@.SShiloh;"She's right, Eve. You might get one spell off, we watched you, but you cannot get us both!"@@ The pair charge as you cast [[Unholy Twister!|Twister]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SpellTwister.jpg]]</div> @@.Eve;"O, foul winds blowing, come now here From every direction both far and near I call upon shadow- that is light’s bane Arrive to this place bringing your pain Sinister wind lay forth your woe Typhoon of darkness carry my foe Into the air, my enemies blister Fling them far, my unholy twister!"@@ [[A violent whirlwind erupts from the ground!|375]] <<if $SpellUT>> <<else>><<set $SpellUT to true>> @@.Unlock;<<book>>Unholy Twister added to spells!<</book>>@@ <</if>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory375.gif]]</div> @@.SShiloh;"No!"@@ yells Shiloh as the wind whips her into the sky! Kaya tries to reach you, but the relentless shadowy vortex eventually prevails, taking her off her feet and sending her flying, @@.SKaya;"Fuck you, Eve! We will have you!"@@ she threatens, as the tornado rises into the sky, spinning both women in [[its grasp!|374]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory374.gif]]</div> After it rises a few hundred feet into the sky, you watch the two women fall helplessly in the distance before two loud, dull thuds echo through the area. The pathetic wimps surely broke every bone in their bodies, and they should no longer threaten you. All this delicious darkness makes you horny, and you unbutton your shirt and play with your breasts. You see veins on your hands and notice that you skin has become pallid. Some part of you feels that you should be concerned, yet you are not. <i>@@.Wraith;<<psy>>You love what you are becoming.<</psy>>@@</i> Sliding a corrupted hand into your pussy while the other continues playing with your nipple, you close your eyes and enjoy the sensations. Every spell makes you stronger, better, and hotter! You cum again, the orgasm so powerful that your legs feel wobbly. You kick off your pants and panties. They have stood in the way of your pleasure. Now you can touch yourself all you like. Walking with a half opened shirt, and nude from the waist down, you take a moment [[to rest.|376]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory376.jpg]]</div> As the grass stops swaying in the wind, you sense another Shadowed, and, with inhuman speed, you dodge her attack, leaping backwards and spinning in the air! When you land, you face [[Madison!|377]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory377.jpg]]</div> @@.SMadison;"How did you do that! Wait, Eve? You look like us! Undead!"@@ You hiss, @@.Eve;"I'm not a simple undead minion, you idiot! I am a necromancer! I will find a way to rule this sickening world and drain all life from it! Eventually, even your Master will bend to my will- and so shall you!"@@ Seeing no reason to continue talking to the annoying corpse, [[you cast a spell!|378]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SpellVoid.jpg]]</div> @@.Eve;"To the depths of Tartarus I call Where only the wickedest souls fall Betwixt this realm and the Outer Darkness I open a portal of blackened starkness I beckon the maw to claim a prize A sacrifice to antagonize Shatter their body, make them destroyed Engulf them in shadow- the hungering void!@@ The ground beneath Madison becomes a portal to the Outer Darkness, and tendrils [[issue forth!|378.1]] <<if $SpellHV>> <<else>><<set $SpellHV to true>> @@.Unlock;<<book>>Hungering Void added to spells!<</book>>@@ <</if>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory378.jpg]]</div> @@.SMadison;"This is, im-- impossible!"@@ The tentacles wrap around her, trying to pull her into The Pit. @@.Eve;"I tire of this, honestly. Good luck escaping my spell- even with your immense, unholy strength! Ha ha..."@@ @@.SMadison;"I'll free myself- ngh, somehow! You will belong to The Anax!"@@ Leaving Madison to her fate, you turn and casually [[stroll away.|379]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory379.jpg]]</div> You have walked all the way east, along the shore, to the grasslands where that weak old woman, Mizah, once had her pathetic shield erected. @@.Eve;"Well, book, it appears that no one can stand up to me!"@@ You decide to walk back towards the forest to see if any prey shows [[itself.|380.1]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory380.1.jpg]]</div> As you walk back towards the west, you find Karen in the sand, her body has reformed, and her eyes glow again! @@.Eve;"What is this?"@@ @@.BoS;<<book>>"My spells cannot destroy Shadowed. Silver, iron, wooden stakes, even a bullet to the brain cannot stop the Shadowed. They will reform and resurrect all night. You have slowed them down, but like The Anax, only the light of the sun will obliterate them from the physical realm."<</book>>@@ Karen's eyes watch you pass by, and she makes crude grunts, but clearly, her vocal cords have not regenrated yet. @@.Eve;"Don't get up, Karen, I'm only passing by,"@@ you chuckle. You continue walking along until you see someone approaching on the [[dirt path.|380]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory380.jpg]]</div> It's Mercedes, and she stops a bit away from you. @@.SMercedes;"I've seen what you have done, Eve. We can't be killed! We are already dead! I found Shiloh and Kaya impaled on some trees, they will be along again, shortly."@@ @@.Eve;"Mercedes, you rich, spoiled brat. How kind of you to tell me that! It gives me an idea for just the spell." [[You pull up the book.|381]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory381.jpg]]</div> With one hand you hold the book, while your other hand plays with yourself. @@.SMercedes;"Eve! Look at you! I like the new look!"@@ She walks towards you. @@.SMercedes;"I am small and fast! Your wind spell Kaya and Shiloh told me about will do you no good against me."@@ @@.Eve;"I know, I know. Besides, as I have found, you are all indestructible until morning."@@ [[You find the right spell.|382]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "bad_end_path_1" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory382.jpg]]</div> She continues her slow gait towards you until she has almost reached you. @@.SMercedes;"Just give up! Every one of us has become a slave, and it feels so fucking good! Let's go find The Anax! He's looking for you!"@@ [[She puts her hands on her hips.|383]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory383.jpg]]</div> @@.Eve;"I have a much better idea. How about I cast another spell of shadow so that I can give more of my soul to darkness, instead of giving it to your Master! I, eventually, will enslave and use you and The Anax to destroy all life on Earth!" [[You chant the spell!|Slime]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SpellSlime.jpg]]</div> @@.Eve;"Gleeful, I revel deeply in sin The darkness gives me power within Feeling inside, I bless my evil ways Piling each wrong for countless days Yet now the ooze that bathes my soul Must issue forth to service my goal The foulness from every lie, sin, and crime Cover the foe with my shadow slime!"@@ [[Goo erupts from your hand!|384]] <<if $SpellSS>> <<else>><<set $SpellSS to true>> @@.Unlock;<<book>>Shadow Slime added to spells!<</book>>@@ <</if>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory384.jpg]]</div> It sprays forth, glowing like [[black light!|385]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory385.jpg]]</div> The slime squirts on Mercedes, though she tries to dodge it! It sounds like bacon cooking when the substance contacts her flesh, @@.SMercedes;"Ow! OWIE! It burns!"@@ In painful rage she lifts her claws and yells, @@.SMercedes;"I'll fucking kill you!"@@ Rushing forward only helps you spray more of the flesh-eating glop on her. Just before she reaches you- she freezes [[in place!|386]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory386.jpg]]</div> @@.SMercedes;"Why can't I move! What, gah, it burns so bad! What the fuck did you do, bitch?"@@ Without fear, [[you walk right up to her.|387]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory387.jpg]]</div> @@.Eve;"You see, this slime obeys me. I figured, if I cannot control you Shadowed, since you are under Anax's power, I can at least control something else."@@ You walk around Mercedes as her face contorts in rage and she screams like the spoiled child she is. @@.Eve;"I cannot wait to use it on mortals. You see, it eats all meat- leaving only bones! Bones that I can then use to build a skeleton army. Think of it as a kind of acid tar. Normally, it would be a blob that scurries about, doing my bidding, but I got creative! I've made it a body suit for you!"@@ You bend down and lick the corrosive substance covering her pussy with your blackish tongue. [[It tastes of shadow incarnate.|388]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory388.jpg]]</div> You lick and lick her slime covered cunt, delighting in the evil act. @@.SMercedes;"Stop, you are sick! When this spell wears off, I'll--"@@ @@.Eve;"Shut up!"@@ Your voice wavers almost like The Anax's. Even this undead minion seems frightened, @@.Eve;"Go now, slime, take her and use her body to fight her sisters- and The Anax himself!"@@ You cackle darkly as she screams in anger and marches away without wanting to. You look at your hands. <i>@@.Wraith;<<psy>>They are so<</psy>>@@</i> [[beautiful now.|hands]] You use your black claw to play with your engorged clit, and it pushes you over the edge. You simply adore the darkness! Smiling, you continue on your way, but you make it only to the mouth of the river before, another Shadowed [[finds you.|389]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/Hands.jpg]]</div> Your hands look so sexy now. You feel darkness pump through your very veins! The idea of inflicting pain with your claws entices you. <<back>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory389.jpg]]</div> It is your old friend, Moonbeam. @@.SMoonbeam;"Eve. I feel what you have become. You are very powerful now, but The Anax will, in fact, win. I felt him the moment we reached the island, across dimensions! You might be powerful here, in this realm, but my Master rules this island in the Shadowlands!"@@ No! You are the most powerful thing on this island- not some old boogeyman! @@.Eve;"You are so pathetic. You do not even try to attack me."@@ @@.SMoonbeam;"I can tell you are stronger than I am! In the end, though, I'm not the one to beat you. As I said, none can stand against the Master."@@ [[Your annoyance moves to anger!|390]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory390.jpg]]</div> @@.Eve;"The Anax cannot even find me out in the open! He has lurked about, sending zombies and minions to do his work for him. I can destroy him! I can control you! I'll even take over the Haunted Woods and make the Old Tower my base of operations! I will bring Darkness to this useless world!"@@ <i>@@.Wraith;<<psy>>Yes! You shall defeat that fool, The Anax, and bend him to your will! Strike her!<</psy>>@@</i> You lash out with your claws and get Moonbeam in her side! She reels in pain and leaps backwards. @@.SMoonbeam;"I feel it- you are filled with darkness! you have been holding it in!"@@ @@.Eve;"Not any more, I am done!"@@ [[You are seething!|391]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory391.gif]]</div> Some part of you still clung to a shred of humanity- but no longer! A normal dark witch, like Eleanora, might have been able to, at most, execute one or two spells in a night; you have far exceeded that! Your very soul has been replaced with nothing but Darkness incarnate. Depression, rage, and a desire to dominate override everything! You feel the evil power bubbling from [[soul to skin!|392]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "nikeils_shadowy_evil" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory392.gif]]</div> You raise your hands up, relishing the loss of all love and life you have ever known! As darkness and shadow cover your body, [[you orgasm!|393]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory393.gif]]</div> The dark takes over, and then, the impossible happens! In the physical realm you go from mortal to [[shadow form!|394]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory394.gif]]</div> You raise your arms to your sides as evil darkness drips from your new form! Strength, agility, and power- you have evolved to something far better than you ever were! Never in your life have you felt such immense pleasure. Losing yourself, your very soul, to the Outer Darkness should have happened years ago! @@.SEve;"Mmmm... yes..."@@ Your black fingers touch the erogenous parts of your body and the shadow feels exquisite! Then you look up with new eyes, ready to see what you can do with [[unbridled energy!|395]] <<if ($EE1 is true) or ($EveEvil is true)>>\ <<else>><<set $EE1 to true>>\ <<if ($EE1 is true) and ($EE2 is true) and ($EE3 is true) and ($EE4 is true) and ($EE5 is true) and ($EE6 is true) and ($EE7 is true)>>\ <<UnlockCharacter "SEve">> <<else>> <</if>> <</if>> <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "nikeils_shadowy_evil_s" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory395.jpg]]</div> Moonbeam is nowhere to be seen! @@.SEve;"Moonbeam! You coward! I know you can hear me! Gather the Shadowed and your Master! Meet me at the docks where we first arrived! I will destroy you all!"@@ Your threat echoes inhumanely throughout every corner of Ghost Nook. <i>@@.Wraith;<<psy>>They all know where you are now! It is time to end this nonsense! You are the instrument of Shadow!<</psy>>@@</i> Your clothes have all burned away, for the shadow magic destroyed everything, even the leather satchel- but not the Book of Shadows itself. It may still prove a useful tool, so you pick it up. You press it against your new body, and, as if you are a walking hole, a void, the book disappears into your very being, ready to be pulled out at will! [[You rush to the jetty!|397]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory397.jpg]]</div> The jetty lies destroyed, probably by The Anax or his minions. You look out at the lake, longing to be off the island and corrupting the entire Earth. @@.SBrit;"Hello sister."@@ [[You turn.|398]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory398.jpg]]</div> @@.SBrit;"Look at you, all grown up! Taller than all of us now. I brought some friends. The Anax will be along shortly. I planned on sharing a piece of Him with you, to make you into a beautiful slave, like us, but now we have no choice except to destroy you!"@@ [[You stare down at the pathetic rabble.|399]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory399.jpg]]</div> Your voice drips of malice, @@.SEve;"Ha ha ha! You stupid, weak bitch. You are nothing compared to me- and you never were. I am more than human now! More than just some walking corpse, enslaved to a master. I am darkness incarnate, and I command the powers of hell! How convenient that you are all in one place, because I can rid myself of you all"@@ @@.SBrit;"You defeated each of us already, and here we are again! You can't stop all of us at once!"@@ The group fearlessly charges you! [[You lift your arms in the air!|400]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory400.gif]]</div> No longer needing to recite spells like some common witch, you will the very Earth to open itself! Shadow tears forth! @@.SEve;"Maw of darkness, swallow these ants!"@@ The women try to flee, but the pit opens [[too quickly!|401]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory401.jpg]]</div> The women plummet into the purple-lit blackness, @@.SBrit;"No! This is impossible! NO!"@@ They all scream and claw to stay up, but soon The Pit devours the last of the Shadowed as they disappear into the [[Great Dark.|402]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory402.gif]]</div> As easily as you opened the maw, you flick a wrist, closing it. Sealing the Shadowed in some corner of the [[Outer Darkness.|403]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory403.jpg]]</div> Approaching, The Anax tips his hat. @@.Anax;"Oh my, what a true beauty you have become!"@@ @@.SEve;"Silence, you fossil! When the night started, I feared you. Yet, I also wanted to use you. I don't know why I ever caved to Brittany, but I did, and the night has gone as it has- but I can see clearly now. Life is pain! Life is nothing but a constant compromise where I am a slave to everything from morality to advertisers, and I am done! I'll make a new world, a perfect one, a world bathed in shadow! I will be worshipped as a goddess!"@@ @@.Anax;"I don't mean to interrupt your enthralling monologue, m'lady, but I am on rather borrowed time, and I truly must obliterate you. I cannot have you disrupting my own plans!"@@ The Anax's shadow tendrils erupt from [[his back!|404]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "the_anax_theme" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory404.jpg]]</div> @@.Anax;"You have no chance, girl! I am a Shadow Lord! I shan't be dethroned by an upstart such as you! I am unsure what this illusion might be- but this paltry charade ends now!"@@ [[His tentacles shoot towards you!|405]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory405.jpg]]</div> At insane speeds, they rocket forward, wriggling and ready to tear you asunder! Yet, while he is stronger, compared to you, he is [[slower.|406]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory406.gif]]</div> Your agility and lithe form gives you far quicker movement, and in one swift move, you leap back, slicing the tendrils with [[your claws!|407]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory407.gif]]</div> @@.Anax;"Gah! What in the blazes?"@@ His essence drips from the sliced appendages, as the stubs slither back into [[The Anax's form.|408]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory408.jpg]]</div> @@.Anax;"So. This is not some illusionary ruse. I see now, you are, indeed, something rare. Your constitution addles me! I am aghast at this denouement! Never have I seen another being such as I."@@ You can tell that he cannot fathom how you survived even one of his attacks. <i>@@.Wraith;<<psy>>The fool has no idea... You shall rule the Outer Darkness!<</psy>>@@</i> @@.SEve;"You and all other beings of Darkness shall bow to me as your Mistress and Queen!"@@ He chuckles, @@.Anax;"Such delusions of grandeur! Your supercilious statement gains you no admiration from me. Nay! I shan't bow to you, Evelyn Addams. Only a being of true misanthropy could attain power equal to my own. Rather than fear you, I dare say- I pity you."@@ [[You growl at his defiance!|409]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory409.jpg]]</div> @@.Anax;"Growl like a savage if you desire, but know this- you must wallow in accursed depression, and your soul must have a depthless well of furious rage. What have you done, what egregious error have you committed, to become such as I am?"@@ @@.SEve;"Pity! You fucking feel sorry for me?! You rape minds, you steal souls- you are every bit as much a monster as I could hope to be!"@@ He nods, @@.Anax;"I am, truly, an abhorrent monster. That is precisely my point. I deserve what I have become. I deserve the hell within which I must dwell. Yet, do you? Do you really? I think not, Evelyn Addams."@@ @@.SEve;"You don't know me! You can’t understand me!"@@ [[You lash out with your claws!|410]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory410.jpg]]</div> Your talons rake through The Anax, carving rips into his chest! @@.Anax;"Arhg! Your reaction to my expostulation, my lecture, is quite uncalled for. You are, indeed, a threat to me! Your despotism shall not replace my own! This is my land, my everything! How <i>dare</i> you!"@@ Laughing you cleave through him again with your other hand. @@.SEve;"All night you said so little, but you're quite the blabber mouth when you get going. And, Anax, you blathering moron, I don't have a god damned thesaurus on me. You Victorian people, do you know any words with less than three syllables! Ha ha!"@@ [[The Anax doubles over in pain.|411]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory411.jpg]]</div> @@.SEve;"I am shadow! I am darkness! You can't stop me!"@@ @@.Anax;"Pain! I have not felt pain since--"@@ @@.SEve;"Shut up, Ravenhurst! I have heard all I can stand. It is clear that even you are no threat to me. You will make a strong general, but you will only be my lap dog. I'll rule the world, and make you serve me, knowing the entire time how much you will despise doing it! Now I will shackle your mind like--"@@ [[The Anax lunges at you!|412]] <<audio "quote_eve_5" play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory412.jpg]]</div> Before you can react, he grasps you in a bear hug! @@.SEve;"Let go! Get off me!"@@ His shadow flows in and around you, @@.Anax;"I have you! No one can feel the alienating agony inside their heart as I do! Thankfully, for the sake of all of creation, I have yet to find another soul like me!"@@ [[He pulls you up close- face to face!|413]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_intro" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory413.gif]]</div> His eyes burst into green flames, burning brighter than you have seen, as he exclaims, @@.Anax;"I will not lose everything! My plans must reach fruition for the sake of all life and death! I shan't allow you to remain in your self-made hell as I do! I shan't allow another soul to feel this way, to be forever lost and hated and ruined!"@@ He squeezes harder, and you can feel your darkness and his [[mixing.|414]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory414.gif]]</div> @@.Anax;"I see... I feel... your pain!"@@ You struggle harder, @@.SEve;"Let go of me! You get off! I will rule!"@@ You can feel him attempting to stop you! <i>@@.Wraith;<<psy>>Do not let The Anax touch you! Break free, hurry!<</psy>>@@</i> @@.Anax;"You bristle with anger, and you have felt alone your entire life! I feel your cold darkness! You are an outcast!"@@ You feel your shadow slipping away! @@.Anax;"I know what that is like. I know the darkness you feel. Poor, Evelyn, I shall not let you become as I am. I shall draw your evil into me! Your shadows shall become my shadows!"@@ [[You feel your power slipping!|415]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory415.gif]]</div> @@.SEve;"No! No! My darkness is my own, you cannot take it from me!"@@ The pains you have suffered your whole life, you have held them tightly, keeping any would be friend or lover from reaching your heart. Your self-loathing, rooted deeply within- he finds it, and tries to pull it free. <i>@@.Wraith;<<psy>>No! So close... so.... close...<</psy>>@@</i> You feel your power falter as his grows, @@.Anax;"I shall take as many of your burdens as I am able!"@@ He wrenches harder with his darkness, and you cannot tell if he is trying to steal your power and consume it for himself, or if he is attempting to save you from yourself. No one can understand you, no one can love you, no one! @@.SEve;"NO! NO--"@@ An explosion of purple and green light brightens the [[entire island!|417]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory417.jpg]]</div> The Anax stumbles back from the shockwave as your shadow form dissipates, and you fall to the ground. The Book of Shadows, that lurked somewhere within you, drops to the sand beside [[your exhausted, naked body.|416]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory416.jpg]]</div> He towers over you now, making you feel small and weak again, @@.Anax;"There! I have absorbed as much darkness and evil as I could swallow- enough, it seems, to cause you to regress to your mortal form. I-- I have not known another to have felt so--"@@ @@.Eve;"Shut up! Just do it! Just get it the fuck over with! You cleared my mind from the dark haze. I became something terrible. My sister, my friends! I shoved them away, I tortured them while played with myself! I'm a damn freak! While I have clarity, just take my fucking twisted mind! I am nothing but a broken doll- just do it!"@@ The Anax blinks, and appears surprised before he, slowly, [[lurches forward.|418]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory418.jpg]]</div> You feel the burning freeze as his claw reaches up beside your face. You are too ashamed to even look at him. Your fear has been replaced with self-loathing. You deserve what happens next. @@.Anax;"Very well, Evelyn... as you wish..."@@ You close your eyes, tightly, expecting something to happen at any second. There is a strong gust of wind, and you begin to hear birds chirping. @@.Eve;"Do it! Stop fucking with my head and just do it!"@@ [[You open your eyes.|419]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory419.jpg]]</div> Keeping your head turned from him, you see the dawn! The sun will destroy him any moment, and, you feel suicidal for the horrible atrocities that you committed overnight. @@.Eve;"Anax, please, hurry, just do your thing, I won't even resist. I want to be locked away in the Shadowlands for what I did tonight."@@ [[You turn to him.|420]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory420.jpg]]</div> You look, but... he is gone! You stare down [[the path.|421]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_amb_25" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory421.jpg]]</div> The sandy road lies empty. Did he already disappear? @@.Eve;"Anax!"@@ There is no response. More birds begin chirping and flying overhead. The sun comes up over the horizon, bathing the entire island in light. You stand, for a few minutes, confused. Emotions, memories, regrets, and physical fatigue have taken their toll, yet you feel almost numb now. You made it. Even when you should have lost- wanted to die- [[you didn't.|422]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory422.jpg]]</div> Looking down at your feet, you see debris. In the sand lies the Book of Shadows and next to it, the photo of the woman you took from the house-- you recall sliding it into the back of the book. [[You reach down and pick up the old photograph.]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory423.jpg]]</div> The woman has the same kind smile on her face. Now that you have been all over the land, you can tell her photo was taken in front of the Old Tower. Did she have something to do with Eleanora? Then you look at [[the book.|424]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory424.jpg]]</div> The book appears to be in the same condition as before. Granted it already looked worn and old, but apparently, everything you went through tonight made it no worse. You contemplate, more than ever, burning it in a fire. [[You open the book.|425]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory425.jpg]]</div> @@.BoS;<<book>>"You survived? I expected you to have either failed and become his slave or that when the sunlight touched your shadowy form, like him, you would have been cast into the Shadowlands...”<</book>>@@ @@.Eve;"So, you basically thought I would lose regardless!"@@ [[The page changes.|426]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "bos_theme" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory426.jpg]]</div> @@.BoS;<<book>>"No, no, of course not! I wanted you to win, I really did."<</book>>@@ @@.Eve;"You lie! You have lied over and over, and manipulated me in one way or another. I am no longer as naive as I was!"@@ [[The page quickly changes!|427]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory427.jpg]]</div> @@.BoS;<<book>>"Fine! You are such a smart woman, aren’t you? Yes! I wanted to use you to rid myself of The Anax. Originally, I thought, as you recall, that you would free his soul the way you had saved so many others, and then, I would tempt you into becoming a true necromancer! Revenge for Eleanora! But you mucked up those plans..."<</book>>@@ [[The writing changes again.|428]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory428.jpg]]</div> @@.BoS;<<book>>"When you showed yourself to be so naturally capable of the Dark Arts, I decided that it was likely you would give into your delicious corrupted nature, but again, I find myself shocked at your abilities! You became a Shadow Queen, of sorts, a female Anax in a way. However, he drained all your hate and depression into himself- he seems to have an endless appetite for such things..."<</book>>@@ [[Again, the writing changes.|429]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory429.jpg]]</div> @@.BoS;<<book>>"You survived against all odds. I look forward to teaching you how to use that transformative power to cleave destruction and death upon the world! You are far more powerful than my creator! And, I learned something new... you found his fetter! I felt the immense power of the link! It was his skull! Anax’s Skull holds the key to controlling him through necromantic power. Whoever holds a fetter, can control the spirit, and better yet- the spirit can in no way harm the holder!"<</book>>@@ [[You let the tome finish its sales pitch.|430]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory430.jpg]]</div> @@.BoS;<<book>>"You can enslave him! Imagine that twisted, cursed creature leading an army of skeletons, ghosts, vampires and more, on a crusade to shroud the world in total darkness eternal! That is your destiny, Eve, you will be a goddess of undeath! Let me help you off the island! We will tear a hole between this place and the mainland, and simply walk through it. Shadow magic can only be cast in dark places or at night- so go to the old tower and--"<</book>>@@ @@.Eve;"Enough! You expect me to trust you? You have to be kidding me! Your promises of power don't tempt me anymore! I'm tired, so fucking tired of this!"@@ [[The words seem frantic!|431]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory431.jpg]]</div> @@.BoS;<<book>>"You have it all wrong... you can trust me now!"<</book>>@@ @@.Eve;"No! I'm done! I'm going to burn you! I should have thrown you off the cliffs when this shit first started!"@@ [[The Book of Shadows pleads with you!|432]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory432.jpg]]</div> @@.BoS;<<book>>"Do not destroy me, please! I beg you, Eve, I understand, you feel betrayed. I know you do not want to give in to your dark nature... for now. Keep me around- in the case that I may prove useful, yes? I am your servant, your humble vassal, and I shall follow your commands- offering advice only if asked, Mistress. Please spare this lowly, pathetic book from the fire..."<</book>>@@ @@.Eve;"I won't destroy you right now. However, I will think about it. Stop annoying me."@@ [[The book feigns gratitude.|433]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory433.jpg]]</div> @@.BoS;<<book>>"Oh, thank you! Thank you! I will quietly await being of use, Dark Mistress Evelyn."<</book>>@@ The page goes blank. You close the book, and a feeling of confusion replaces the [[numbness inside.|434]] <<if ($BoSStory4 is true) or ($BoShad is true)>>\ <<else>><<set $BoSStory4 to true>>\ <<if ($BoSStory1 is true) and ($BoSStory2 is true) and ($BoSStory3 is true) and ($BoSStory4 is true) and ($BoSStory5 is true) and ($BoSStory6 is true)>>\ <<UnlockCharacter "BoS">> <<else>> <</if>> <</if>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory434.jpg]]</div> With your emotions currently suppressed, you contemplate the situation. You survived, but what will you do? Where will you go? The police will blame you. Society will call you a murderer. Your family already did not care for you, so what would they say now? Would they just lock you up in an institution again? You continue walking along and thinking about [[the situation.|435]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "eve_end_2" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory435.jpg]]</div> As you walk past Ravenhurst Manor, you wonder about your other sister, Brittany's twin, Kate. What would she say? How could you possibly explain what happened to anyone? Your depression begins to swirl inside you. You caused all this. No one would understand. You were already alone in the world, and now- you truly will be. You have to hide from everyone you know and the authorities. Likely, they will think you disappeared with all the other women. Victims to the 'Bermuda Triangle' that is Ghost Nook. You need to find a way off the island, and then, who knows? You need to go away, get out of New York state and think. By the time you reach the Twisted Tree, [[you are crying.|436]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory436.jpg]]</div> Tears roll down your cheeks as you cry without sobbing. Just a day ago, your life was semi-normal. You lost everything in one night. You are still unsure how to feel, who to blame, or what to do. Nude and shivering from cold, you dig in the mud where you dropped the skull and find it. You carefully reach down, wondering if it will bite you again, but [[nothing happens.|437]]

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<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory438.jpg]]</div> As you walk along, wondering how you will finally escape the island, your mind also reels; repeatedly revisiting the horrific scenes of the night from what happened to your friends to how the shadow magic twisted you. Eventually, by happenstance, you find an old canoe that sits in mud. Likely, the heavy rains raised the lake, and as it drained somewhere, the vessel ended up stuck on some rocks. You put your cursed artifacts into the boat. Turning around, you look at the island one last time, wondering if you will see it again. Then you push the canoe into Big Moose Lake, and make your way towards [[the unknown.|439]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory439.gif]]</div> @@.SEve;Eve found a way off of Ghost Nook after surviving the entire night upon the cursed island. What will the future hold for her? Evelyn now realizes the true power she holds within, and she knows some of the secrets of The Book of Shadows. Eve also carries the fetter of Anaximanes Ravenhurst, meaning she has command of the handsome, dark entity known as The Anax, but will she use these powers for good or ill? Will she ever see her family again? More of Eve's story shall be revealed throughout my other novels, so be sure to read them all!@@ @@.Anax;This is the true, canonical ending of <i>The Anax: Call of the Cursed One</i>, but that doesn't mean the story is complete- unless you desire it to be over. I have put much lore into this title, so you could spend a little time going through the options to your left, reading about the spells or the history of the island as described through the 'Maps'. You have also earned the right to learn about my own background and history in detail, so if you desire to see what happens next or learn about me, The Anax, then choose to continue. Otherwise, you may always choose to go to the end. Thank you for reading, I hope you enjoyed it, and I, dearly hope you replay every Halloween!@@ <<set $PlayerAnax to true>> @@.UnlockRare;The Anax story mode unlocked! Do not forget to SAVE YOUR PROGRESS at this time!@@ @@.Unlock;You unlocked <<include "Map Count">> out of 5 maps!@@ @@.Unlock;You unlocked <<include "Spell Count">> out of 12 spells!@@ @@.Unlock;You have unlocked $CharUnlockedCount out of $CharCount characters!@@ Continue on to Anax's Story - [[Return to the start.|Choose the story...]] I'm done, thanks anyway - [[THE END|The End]] @@.Warning;WARNING: You will lose any character unlock progress, unless you select 'Return to the start' and move down other paths.@@ <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "eve_end" volume 0.4 play>> <<if $Chap8>> <<else>><<set $Chap8 to true>> <</if>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/TheEnd.jpg]]</div> @@.Unlock;You unlocked <<include "Map Count">> out of 5 maps!@@ @@.Unlock;You unlocked <<include "Spell Count">> out of 12 spells!@@ @@.Unlock;You have unlocked $CharUnlockedCount out of $CharCount characters!@@ You quit novel and may now close the browser window. <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "the_end_quit" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<<nobr>> <<if $EveBook>> <div align="center">[img[Pictures/BoSSpellChoice.jpg]]</div> <<else>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<link [[Back|$return]]>> <<audio "bos_theme_2" stop>> <<audio ":paused" play>> <<set $GameAudioActive = true>> <</link>> <br> <<if $SpellMC>>[[Mind Control|MC]]<br><</if>> <<if $SpellCU>>[[Command Undead|CU]]<br><</if>> <<if $SpellDC>>[[Demonic Command|DC]]<br><</if>> <<if $SpellSW>>[[Shadow Webs|SW]]<br><</if>> <<if $SpellSF>>[[Shadow Frost|SF]]<br><</if>> <<if $SpellDD>>[[Dark Duplicity|DD]]<br><</if>> <<if $SpellSU>>[[Shackle Undead|SU]]<br><</if>> <<if $SpellBL>>[[Bedlam Lust|BL]]<br><</if>> <<if $SpellSB>>[[Shadow Bolt|SB]]<br><</if>> <<if $SpellUT>>[[Unholy Twister|UT]]<br><</if>> <<if $SpellHV>>[[Hungering Void|HV]]<br><</if>> <<if $SpellSS>>[[Shadow Slime|SS]]<br><</if>> <<link [[Back|$return]]>> <<audio "bos_theme_2" stop>> <<audio ":paused" play>> <<set $GameAudioActive = true>> <</link>> <<if $GameAudioActive>> <<audio ":playing" pause>> <<audio "bos_theme_2" volume 0.3 loop play>> <<set $GameAudioActive = false>> <</if>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SpellMindControl.jpg]]</div> @@.BoS;<<book>>Aka Manah! Hear now my plea Crush their free will under your knee Your evil aid to me now loan Tie seductive thoughts to their own My friend or foe it matters not corrupt their mind into a knot Darkness call I to take your soul My powers shall, your mind, control!<</book>>@@ The Mind Control spell has its root in prehistoric times. There, humankind first had the revelation of good and evil. As these concepts became reality, dark entities sprang into being on the lower vibrations of reality, the dimensions often called- The Outer Darkness. One of those entities, Aka Manah, grew in power as humans conceived dark thoughts. His domain encompasses the minds of mortals, and he seeks to twist their thoughts into only the foulest sort, for that empowers him ever further, while diminishing his counterpart in the higher realms of the Upper Light. Ancient spell casters, learned to commune with the entities of other realms, and some of the evil ones stumbled upon Aka Manah. With his voice filling their heads, they set about fashioning spells to bind others to their will. The spell passed among books, and on one of her travels, Eleanora Blackwood managed to find it. By casting it, the soul that inhabits the human body, rips out and becomes Aka Manah’s, and an empty, soulless shell remains behind, obeying the spell caster until death. [[Back|Spells]] <<if $MCStory is true>>\ <<else>><<set $MCStory to true>>\ <<if ($DaganStory is true) and ($MCStory is true)>>\ <<UnlockCharacter "AkaManah">> <<else>> <</if>> <</if>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SpellComUndead.jpg]]</div> @@.BoS;<<book>>I call upon Sisters of Fate Fling open wide Hades’ foul gate As water freezes by wind’s chill The darken dead obey my will Power shackles spirit to heel As an iron collar that I seal Now my essence fills their head Bend to my will, I command undead!<</book>>@@ The necromancers of the ancient world often found fate to bind reality together. By insinuating themselves into the tapestry of an individual’s existence, after death, they could resurrect the body, by wrenching the original soul from its location within reality, and forcing it back into its old form. This worked even after the body had decomposed, and could be used even on skeletons or ghosts. The dead would rise to their feet, incapable of acting on their own accord; their resurrector bound their wills to their own! Generally, if not always, necromancers employed shadow magic, which itself, inherently, forms of dark, evil energy, and the souls of the dead would twist and warp into foul mockeries of their former selves. The truly unnatural act of necromancy could lead to very strange events, for if the person that raised the dead died, himself or herself, the creatures they conjured would be released! Many reports over the centuries of zombies, dark apparitions, and ghouls have their roots in such wicked tales. [[Back|Spells]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SpellDemonCom.jpg]]</div> @@.BoS;<<book>>Chernobog, I call light’s reaper Demon lord and shadow’s keeper Hear me, Dark One, grant my spell Give me powers over hell Wicked words weave, heed my call Unto demons make my thrall Spirits of darkness upon this land By Evil’s Lord, I now command!<</book>>@@ One of the foulest spells a human can cast, Demonic Command places the caster in control of the vilest creatures within reality. The spell weaver could never achieve this on their own, for no mortal to ever live has a will strong enough to command the chaotic forces of the Outer Darkness, thus they must rely upon Chernobog’s power! This incomprehensible being of shadow, once commanded the legions of evil. From the darkest pits of the Outer Darkness, It reached out into the Cosmos, across dimensions, looking for life to corrupt and destroy, and It followed the ripples echoing across the planes of reality that led to mankind. The minds of humanity, the very thoughts of mortals, create these waves, and Chernobog beheld a small world rife with life! It tried to manifest with Its great power a portal, and succeeded as a rift ripped between the Outer Darkness and the physical realm, and the humans that gazed upon Chernobog became struck with madness and malice! The frail human psyche could not comprehend the very existence of It, and Chernobog found the Earth to bask within light of a sun! When the dawn rose, It reeled from the light and the portal closed. The act of opening the passage, even for a night, drained the strongest being of darkness to Its limits. Within the boundaries of the lowest dimension, It preyed upon all things that It could find. Countless creatures from the Void to the Shadowlands were consumed, and Chernobog desired to find a way into the mortal world, permanently. It required the knowledge that humanity had gleaned, and followed their thoughts to the Dimension of Knowledge, commonly called, among the esoteric, The Library. There, all the data mankind had or would ever concoct existed, and It meant to devour the knowledge, using the data to control humanity, warping humankind into beings of grotesque form, to worship their deity, Chernobog, and bring its bloated form into the corporeal world. However, as luck would have it, a woman named Hypatia had come to inhabit that dimension, and though she appeared in the form of a mortal, It found her to be more powerful than even the strongest deities of Light. The Librarian managed to obliterate Chernobog, and It exploded into the Outer Darkness! As if a rain, the purple and black remnants of the once powerful demonic entity fell, and though none knows if It still lurks in some corner of reality, Its essence permeates the entirety of the darker dimensions. [[Back|Spells]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SpellWebs.jpg]]</div> @@.BoS;<<book>>Arachne, whom Athena beat Cursed forever with eight feet Seamstress now of darkened black Weave a net, without slack Round my foe tangle thread Cover them from toe to head Do it now, before power ebbs Drape my enemy in shadow webs!<</book>>@@ The Shadow Web spell has its roots deep in ancient times. Arachne lived as a farmer’s daughter, and she lived an ordinary life. As she grew, she used the loom, and found that she could weave quite well. She continued honing her craft, and became the greatest seamstress of all time. This caused her to become rather boastful, and one day she bragged in the presence of Athena, the goddess of wisdom and crafts, that she could out weave even the gods. The spirit, Athena, manifested, and demanded an apology, yet Arachne knew that none could compete with her, so she would not acquiesce. Thus, the goddess challenged her to a contest with Zeus himself being the judge. They both went to work, yet how glorious Arachne could weave that even Athena could not compete against her, and in the end, the mortal woman proved the victor. However, she wove a tapestry in the contest that insulted Athena, and the goddess burned with ire upon losing. She took her spear and touched it to Arachne saying that such a wonderful weaver, blessed beyond gods, should indeed remain forever so, and should not require a loom at all! Arachne warped and changed, and became a woman, half-human and half-spider! The other mortals hated and feared the creature she had become, and they chased her into the wilderness. There, depressed, lonely, and cursed, she weaved her own noose and hung herself. Her spirit raged in the Shadowlands, filled with hatred for the gods and for mankind, and those that wield black magic can call upon her to spin her webs of shadow for them- trapping their prey like flies! [[Back|Spells]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SpellFrost.jpg]]</div> @@.BoS;<<book>>Boreas! I call upon thee Blowing over the land and sea Let your rage bellow fast and fierce Through my enemy let your cold pierce May no mortal, demon, or dead Move a hand, leg or their head Chill my foe freezing, frigid, and lost Encase them within my shadow frost!<</book>>@@ Often, witches and wizards must call upon forces outside themselves in order to accomplish their goals. Some of these magics can be used for good or ill. In the case of shadow frost, black magic plays a hand! Anyone with power may call upon Boreas, the Northern Wind, and he will listen to his or her plea. As an elemental, his disposition matches his ability, and he is cold, turbulent, and often blustery. A good-hearted invocator may call him forth to blow down an obstacle, cause a snowstorm to blind and confuse their enemies, or even encase them in ice for a time. However, a dark summoner’s magic will taint the natural powers of the wind, warping it into a cruel weapon indeed. Shadow Frost can only be created by corrupting Boreas’ power with shadow, and it works much as it normally would, yet with a vile twist. The ice merges with the shadow magic, and will completely encase the caster’s target, blocking them inside, so that their victim slowly suffocates. Then, as the shadow frost melts, it dissolves the target as well, leaving only a wet puddle where a person once stood! [[Back|Spells]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SpellDuplicate.jpg]]</div> @@.BoS;<<book>>Let many stand where now stands one As day flips night and moon flips sun What my foe, doth see, tricks the eye I am me and me am I To the enemy let confusion come Obfuscate their senses- render them dumb Souls of the dead from damnation Mimic through dark duplication!<</book>>@@ When a shadow user needs to make a quick escape, there are a multitude of obfuscating spells to choose from. Dark Duplication has many uses. If the caster can see an area, with mortal eye or through a scrying device, they can conjure a doppelganger of themselves. Essentially, they tear a soul of the dead- one lost among the blackened, cruel lands of the Outer Darkness, and put them into the corporal world. For a time, this manifested spirit takes on the appearance of the conjuror, though it has no will of its own. It cannot interact with the physical world, because it remains an apparition, and after time passes, the pull of the afterlife drags the spirit back into the realms of damnation, and the image vanishes from the physical world. Some legends say that the power of a caster can be measured by the spell, for most can manage to conjure only one or two doppelgangers at a time. However, truly powerful shadow casters can summon three to five. Summoning more than that has never been known before… until Evelyn. [[Back|Spells]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SpellShackle.jpg]]</div> @@.BoS;<<book>>Zombie, revenant, ghost, or bone Deep in their crypt or out on their own Baron Samedi, I call, hear what I say Cease all their movement in every way Stop this spirit right in its tracks Binding it tightly; give it no lax You have heard, now, the words I have said Send forth chains of shadow to shackle undead!<</book>>@@ In the case of Shackle Undead, the caster must rely on a very fickle spirit’s aid- Baron Samedi! Generally, Samedi has no bedside manner, and most that seek him do so for the purpose of conjuration- intending to speak to the Ghede spirit. However, utilizing this spell does not require the Loa to be present, rather, the shadow caster calls to the Baron, who has no love for the undead, asking for him to bind the abomination with his dark powers! Samedi does not trust or tolerate the undead, for they go against the natural order, and it is his job to lead the dead to the places they belong- either the Light or the Shadow. Thus, he usually grants the boon, sending unbreakable chains of shadow that wrap themselves around the undead creature and trapping it. No known power can break the chains, and they will remain for some time before finally fading away. A few foolish mortals, over the years, have found themselves in a bad way, for they would dare cast this spell upon a creature not of undeath! One particular instance involved a Haitian witch that had anticipated on capturing a man to use him as a zombie slave- something the Baron would never condone, yet worse, she cast it on the man while he lived! Instead of the chains appearing, shadowy snakes issued from her, wrapping around the witch and binding her tightly in front of her terrified would-be prey. Baron Samedi arrived, and scolded the witch for wronging him. He pulled a gris-gris (an amulet of sorts) from his staff, and handed it to the man that shook with fright. The Baron told the man to put it round the witch’s neck- and she would serve him instead! With shaking hands, the man put the charm around the cursing woman’s neck, and her eyes went stark white! The snakes faded, yet she stood still and quiet, her soulless eyes staring straight ahead. Baron Samedi told the man to use her for sex, cleaning, or any other purpose. The witch’s victim thanked the Baron for saving his life, and the Loa spirit tipped his hat and replied that the man was welcome for the gift, but to remember that Samedi would see him again- someday, for no one can elude death forever. [[Back|Spells]] <<UnlockCharacter "Samedi">>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SpellLust.jpg]]</div> @@.BoS;<<book>>Lilith, Eisheth, Naamah, Agrat Queens of demons with wings of a bat Incubus semen, Succubus sex Create great arousal by way of my hex Demonic laughter, Angelic sigh With crooked mouth, liars lie Tongue or finger or cock you thrust Give sensual pleasure of bedlam lust!<</book>>@@ Inside, around, or between realities exists a chaos, and when life becomes sentient upon worlds, their thoughts, feelings, and emotions, crash against this bedlam like waves against a cliff. When the first humans could internalize and comprehend lust- a new pantheon of being sprang into existence within the plane where demons dwell. These demons were succubi and incubi. Though the Cosmos has forever existed without beginning or end, only then, created by the very concepts of humanity, did these creatures form. As humans performed debauchery on Earth, the demons of lust could taste and feel it, because the actions and thoughts of humankind permeate that wicked realm. The more the sins of man- the more the demons could feast. Four of the succubi were the first to ever walk the Earth. Lilith, Eisheth, Naamah, and Agrat, were summoned by some of the first conjurors among mankind. They realized that what they felt in the Outer Darkness were merely faint echoes compared to the waves of sexual desire emanating from mortals directly in the physical world. These succubi turned on their ignorant summoners, and the creation of summoning circles are linked to that ancient day. They drained the lives of men through sexual congress, and grew more powerful by the lustful act. Within Persia and the surrounding lands, entire cities became either enthralled puppets, yearning to serve their mistresses until they were drained of their souls, or the people fled bringing tales of the demons with them. The very first demon hunters in history, The Magi, formed and though their first attempts met with dismal failure, and though many countless people died, they learned and adapted, and within a decade, the growing empire of debauchery the succubi had built, crumbled before the hunters. They destroyed each demoness, destroying their physical forms, and their spirits returned to the Outer Darkness. These four had grown powerful with the consumption of thousands of souls, and they became the Queens of the Succubi. By calling upon Lilith, Eisheth, Naamah, and Agrat, a shadow caster can cause their target to fall insane with Bedlam Lust! A primordial, unstoppable need for sex and sexual release will assault the hapless creature, and they will do any sexual act the caster desires, and if left to their own devices, they will masturbate furiously, orgasm after orgasm shattering their thoughts. There have been myths that say that for many, even after the spell ends, for the rest of their days, they will engage in sexual acts beyond comprehension. Many become sex workers, thus, in many cases, so powerful are the powers of these four demons, that the victim never recovers at all, a sexual deviant for the rest of time! [[Back|Spells]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SpellBolt.jpg]]</div> @@.BoS;<<book>>I focus my rage, malice, and hate Chaos I call for death I create All of the anger that I have felt Boiling inside shall singe skin and melt The flesh of my foe- sizzle in pain As power tears forth, rip them in twain Through darkness, they feel terrible jolt I issue to them my shadowy bolt!<</book>>@@ Shadow can be hard to define. To the physical eye, it represents what cannot be seen or what is obscured. Ultimately, darkness is the absence of light itself. Negativity could be another way of defining it, and ultimately, just as the physical world is made of small particles of matter, waves and particles of negative matter and energy make up the Outer Darkness. Perhaps a person might think of it as a kind of antimatter, however, the evil of humans, and the darkness of their souls and minds, creates the Outer Darkness from the lowest depths of the Void to the highest dark plane known as the Shadowlands. Wielders of black magic can pull their evil together, building it up almost like static electricity. By harnessing their most negative emotions, they can conjure a Shadow Bolt made of pure darkness, and hurl the devastating attack at their foes. Like a never-ending lightning bolt, the power will issue out and destroy all matter and life it touches. Most shadow casters can send an attack like an actual bolt of lightning, a quick, instant discharge, singeing or killing their target. Some powerful dark practitioners of magic have managed to keep the bolt firing for several seconds, yet Evelyn Addams has truly wrought a record with her ability! [[Back|Spells]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SpellTwister.jpg]]</div> @@.BoS;<<book>>O, foul winds blowing, come now here From every direction both far and near I call upon shadow- that is light’s bane Arrive to this place bringing your pain Sinister wind lay forth your woe Typhoon of darkness carry my foe Into the air, my enemies blister Fling them far, my unholy twister!<</book>>@@ An Unholy Twister can only be formed by warping nature itself. Humans are creatures of nature itself- a product of the natural world. Most magic casters can use the elements to their needs, for starting with the most ancient shamans, humanity has understood and used earth, air, water, and fire separated man from the animals. Twisting the elements by employing shadow magic warps reality, but can make for powerful spells. If the shadow caster is powerful enough, they can invoke a small dust devil, giving it shadow, and sending it into their target as it rips and burns through life and matter. However, in extremely strong cases of those that wield shadow, they can conjure a large whirlwind that will suck their foes into it, tearing and shredding their foes and flinging their broken bodies into the skies! [[Back|Spells]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SpellVoid.jpg]]</div> @@.BoS;<<book>>To the depths of Tartarus I call Where only the wickedest souls fall Betwixt this realm and the Outer Darkness I open a portal of blackened starkness I beckon the maw to claim a prize A sacrifice to antagonize Shatter their body, make them destroyed Engulf them in shadow- the hungering void!<</book>>@@ The Outer Darkness is a series of dimensions where only negative energies and frequencies exist. If the physical world, the corporeal, was a center setting on a dial, then the dark dimensions could be considered lower frequencies on the dial. The higher dimensions are known as the Inner or sometimes Upper Light. The dimension called Tartarus exists in the former- the Outer Darkness. That frequency draws and holds tortured souls. These hapless spirits relive their greatest pains in infinite circles. Only the most knowledgeable and powerful shadow casters can open a rift between the physical world and Tartarus, and to command that frequency to consume one’s enemy requires even greater power. Once opened, the portal works as a maw, and from the Void, tentacles reach out to pull the victim into the dark realm where they join the other lost souls- forever repeating their worst moments ad infinitum. [[Back|Spells]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SpellSlime.jpg]]</div> @@.BoS;<<book>>Gleeful, I revel deeply in sin The darkness gives me power within Feeling inside, I bless my evil ways Piling each wrong for countless days Yet now the ooze that bathes my soul Must issue forth to service my goal The foulness from every lie, sin, and crime Cover the foe with my shadow slime!<</book>>@@ As with many other shadow spells, Shadow Slime requires the caster to draw out their own darkness and manifest it into physical matter. In this case, the foul sin and cruelty within the practitioner of black magic, materializes in the corporeal world, forming a monster of slime that the caster can control with their thoughts. The ooze seeks their foes, and once found, it will attach itself to their flesh, which begins corroding. As the mortal creature screams in pain, the unholy substance dissolves them alive, and when its cruel work finishes, only bones will remain. Evelyn found a unique and inventive use for it, making a body suit on her foe. However, this only worked for the Shadow regenerate, but on a normal human, the sinful sludge would devour them within moments. [[Back|Spells]] <<if ($BoSStory6 is true) or ($BoShad is true)>>\ <<else>><<set $BoSStory6 to true>>\ <<if ($BoSStory1 is true) and ($BoSStory2 is true) and ($BoSStory3 is true) and ($BoSStory4 is true) and ($BoSStory5 is true) and ($BoSStory6 is true)>>\ <<UnlockCharacter "BoS">> <<else>> <</if>> <</if>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/Amelia.jpg]]</div> When your team walked into her office, a couple of guys walked out. The room smelled of sex, and she appeared to be putting her, less than professional, dress back on. She touched a couple of you, in a more than just a casual, normal way. She really liked and seemed mostly focused on you. When you left, she hugged you and licked your ear. You did not know what to say! The District Attorney? Who would believe you? As you walked out, she called her secretary in. You turned back just before the door closed- and her secretary began unbuttoning Amelia's top. It was very strange. [[Back|burdens your soul.]] <<UnlockCharacter "Amelia">>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/ElizaPic.jpg]]</div> The woman in the photo looks so happy! Who took it? Who is she? [[Back|pull them open.]] <<if ($Liz1 is true) or ($Eliza is true)>>\ <<else>><<set $Liz1 to true>>\ <<if ($Liz1 is true) and ($Liz2 is true) and ($Liz3 is true) and ($Liz4 is true)>>\ <<UnlockCharacter "Eliza">> <<else>> <</if>> <</if>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BroneJournal1.jpg]]</div> The first page appears to be rather poor penmanship. It reads: @@.Letters;Sept 21st 1854 Mr. Ravenhurst hired me on May 10th 1854. He has been very kind. I have never been able to read or write, but he has taught me. My writing looks poorly. He says I should practice and I shall. My hand hurts now.@@ There are ink blots as well, indicating that this person had trouble using the pen. [[The next page looks far improved!]] [[Stop reading.|You walk over to a table.]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BroneJournal2.jpg]]</div> The second page looks much better. A month has passed, and the person wrote the entry on Halloween! It reads: @@.Letters;Oct 31st 1854 It has been over a month since my last entry. I have been practicing very hard, and now my writing has improved. Mr. Ravenhurst pushes me to better myself, and I am grateful for this. I have read four books. Tonight is a Hallowe’en ball. I must have the house tidy and ready for the master’s party. He truly likes this time of the year. There shall be bobbing for apples and many more games. He invited the entire town, but the Reverend Addams has refused to endorse the affair. Sometimes I wonder if Master Ravenhurst is religious at all. Off to prepare the manor for the festivities!@@ [[How exciting it must have been!]] [[Stop reading.|You walk over to a table.]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BroneJournal3.jpg]]</div> The next few pages are too moldy to read, but you finally come across an entry that remains legible. @@.Letters;November 20th 1854 What a strange contraption these Daguerreotypes are! He took a portrait of me in front of Ravenhurst Manor. It amazes me, this time in which we live, where such marvels exist! Mr. Ravenhurst took his sweetheart, Eliza Day, out for pictures today! They wandered into those dark woods that I do not care for. Apparently, they had a wonderful time, until that vile woman, Eleanora Blackwood, appeared. She acts civil, but I sense the devil within her! In Ireland, I am certain she would be found a witch! She and Eliza had words. I know Eleanora is up to something.@@ You wonder what Mr. Lorcan would think about technology today. You flip a few more pages and though time ruined the first part of the entry, however you can make out the second page. [[Read onward.|second page.]] [[Stop reading.|You walk over to a table.]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BroneJournal4.jpg]]</div> Based on the number of pages you passed, it would probably be sometime in winter of 1855. You wish you could read the first part, but this page says: @@.Letters;--which, in itself, is strange, but to be stalking Anax and Eliza through the woods during a snowfall? Eleanora becomes more unhinged daily. I even caught her on an occasion trying to come into the rear entrance. Anax tells me not to worry, and that she probably has feelings for him. I wish he would seek legal course, I am forever in his debt, and I shan’t press the matter, yet every night, I also thank and praise God with the prayer of the Rosary- I feel a dark chill, as if Eleanora watches from the shadows.@@ [[You find the next readable entry.]] [[Stop reading.|You walk over to a table.]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BroneJournal5.jpg]]</div> The writer's next legible entry reads: @@.Letters;April 14th 1855 What a glorious day this is! Today is the day that Anax marries his lovely betrothed- Eliza Day! I have been eagerly preparing the manor, and I have instructed all staff on what shall be required. The Reverend Addams refused to do the service, but Anax simply laughed at the good reverend. My old friends, Mr. and Mrs. O’Reilly, will be attending! I already owed them so much for helping me gain this employment, but they have again showed their gracious nature. They are lending some of their staff to help me during the celebration! A wondrous day, indeed! By the grace of the Almighty- life always improves!@@ [[The very next page can also be read.]] [[Stop reading.|You walk over to a table.]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BroneJournal6.jpg]]</div> The writer's emotions have flipped: @@.Letters;April 15th 1855 O travesty! What perversion! How quickly a man’s life can change in but a day! Eliza Day has died! I cry as I pen the words. T’was unthinkable just hours ago, and now, she has gone to the angels! The loveliest among them, I am sure of it! Anax has become distraught. Where once I had an employer, now, I have my closest friend, and woe that I cannot help him in this melancholy. He has paid a very large sum to have a tomb built in her honor. He weeps, I am certain, within, though his honor demands he not show it publically. I pray he finds absolution!@@ Wow! What drama! [[You flip through several more ruined passages.]] [[Stop reading.|You walk over to a table.]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BroneJournal7.jpg]]</div> So much time skips, as mold and weather destroyed many of the entries, but, finally, you find more: @@.Letters;August 18th 1856 More than a year has passed, and still, he does nothing. He lurks about the manor in solitude. He seldom acknowledges my existence. The O’Reilly’s have come calling four times now, but he refuses to see them. The cook and maid have quit. I scrounge up what I can, but I am no chef! Though it matters little, for Anax refuses to eat more often than not. His large frame shall become skeletal if he does not refresh himself! All my prayers do nothing to help. I am losing my faith in many things. Part of me blames that damn Eleanora! I know that witch had some wretched hand in this calamity!@@ So, Anax became depressed after losing his lover? [[The next legible entry is not too far.]] [[Stop reading.|You walk over to a table.]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BroneJournal8.jpg]]</div> So much time skips, as mold and weather destroyed many of the entries, but, finally, you find more: @@.Letters;August 21st 1856 I found a poem that Anax wrote, and it shook me to the core. I dare say he mayhap consider suicide as a means to find Eliza again. I convinced him, by reminding him of the poor Russian children, to go and visit the Gypsy camp, and deliver them chocolates- as in the old days. His eyes twinkled, and I knew he would go- only- it turned out foul! He was chased out of Wakefield, for people fear him now, and worse, the children have made him into a Bogie Man. I happened to be returning to the manor from the O’Reilly estate- and caught that wicked Eleanora trying to seduce the broken man! What a cruel woman she is!@@ This journal tells a darker story the further you read! [[The only other readable entry- is the final one!]] [[Stop reading.|You walk over to a table.]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BroneJournal9.jpg]]</div> The last entry fascinates you: @@.Letters;October 31st 1857 In a flurry, I write! I thought Anax had lost all sanity, but he had not! Eleanora truly is a witch! The very creature! Anax rushed off to Wakefield to confront her. He told me to stay, but he is my friend. I desire to help him. If you find this journal, and I have vanished- t’was Eleanora Blackwood what did me in! The Reverend will not allow celebration on Hallowe’en, so she cannot hide among costumers. If Anax survives, and I know him, he will go to Eliza’s grave! I shall head there posthaste. Let the world know that the worst, vilest, wretched thing to walk this world is not Mr. Ravenhurst- it is the dark-hearted Eleanora!@@ Wow! What an interesting read! [[Close the worn journal.|You walk over to a table.]] <<set $BroneJournal to true>>\ <<if ($BroneJournal is true) and ($BroneVamp is true) and ($BroneStory is true)>>\ <<UnlockCharacter "Brone">> @@.UnlockUn;<<book>>Well done! Uncommon Character Unlocked! Brone Lorcan (Human) has been added to characters!<</book>>@@ <</if>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxPic.jpg]]</div> It appears to be a broad shouldered man wearing a bowler hat. The glass cracked in a way that would almost cause one to think someone punched the face. Odd. [[Back|For once, you and your sister agree.]] <<if ($AnaxLStory1 is true) or ($Anaximanes is true)>>\ <<else>><<set $AnaxLStory1 to true>>\ <<if ($AnaxLStory1 is true) and ($AnaxLStory2 is true) and ($AnaxLStory3 is true) and ($AnaxLStory4 is true) and ($AnaxLStory5 is true) and ($AnaxLStory6 is true)>>\ <<UnlockCharacter "AnaxAlive">> <<else>> <</if>> <</if>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory81.5WWYD.jpg]]</div> [[Choose to summon The Anax, yourself...]] or [[Let Brittany summon him, instead...]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "wwyd" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/Credits.png]]</div> I wrote, produced, designed, did all the art, and so forth, but I would like to mention those people that helped make my vision a reality! @@.Anax;Huge thanks goes to BlankSubroutine for their programming assistance. I had an artistic vision and no ability to make my art appear as I desired. Blank selflessly stepped up to help, and I am forever grateful! They wrote the codes I could use and I went to work pasting them into place to try and make my projects even better! Some examples of their contributions are: Made an Audio Toggle! Many of you wanted me to have this! The CSS I needed to add backgrounds to my novels Character Lists showing thumbnails Character Unlock Pop-Up programming Counters, such as "You unlocked X number" Random Encounter programming Text Effects like the ability for me to add glows and animations and more...@@ @@.SEve;Thank you to Nikeils for lending his musical talents to my project. He and I spent quite a bit of time perfecting the music composed for this particular title. Nikeils charged a fair amount for his work, because I believe his abilities are priceless! I should be clear that not all the music was composed by Nikeils, however- Some examples of his compositions are: Dangerous Night Dangerous Nights Dusk Eve Theme Lost Ladies Shadowy Evil The Anax Theme Tili Tili Bom (Reprisal Sad) Tili Tili Bom (The Summoning) Treacherous@@ @@.SGhost2;Thank you to every one of my@@ <a href="https://www.patreon.com/Anaximanes" target="_blank">Patreon</a> @@.SGhost2;supporters! You are helping me reach the goal of only creating erotic horror as a living, and whether you invest one dollar or a hundred in me, I could never truly express the emotions that well up inside me when I know you enjoy my work. Thank you to everyone! But a special thanks goes to my $20 and $30 Patrons! Baal7734 Dante1030109 David T J Benji silentgator Velen Yolanda C@@ <<link [[Back|$return]]>> <<audio "anax_video_game" stop>> <<audio ":paused" play>> <<set $GameAudioActive = true>> <</link>> <<if $GameAudioActive>> <<audio ":playing" pause>> <<audio "anax_video_game" volume 0.1 loop play>> <<set $GameAudioActive = false>> <</if>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/TheAnaxTitle.png]]</div> <div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxSig.png]]</div> <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "the_anax_comes_2" volume 0.3 loop play>> <b>@@color: #006c2f;WARNING!!! This story contains sexual themes, including rape! By downloading, reading, or playing this story, you agree that you are of legal sexually mature age in the country in which you live. This game also contains mind control, corruption, and images that some may find disturbing including occultism and Satanic ritualistic symbols, blood or gore, asphyxiation, non-consentual sexual scenes, same sex female intercourse including incest, and images that some may find offensive or scary (hopefully). Anyone that has heart issues or any other mental or health issues that can be triggered through noises or fear- DO NOT PLAY THIS GAME! Mature audiences only, and not for the faint of heart, The Anax has a dark mind, and my work is an extension of said mind. Play at your own risk.@@</b> <b>@@color: SeaGreen;This is a work of fiction. All photos and music used have been obtained freely, and fair use is a legal doctrine that says you can reuse copyright-protected material under certain circumstances without getting permission from the copyright owner due to this being noncommercial. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All rights reserved. All characters, graphics and original content belongs to Anaximanes.@@</b> <b>@@color: SpringGreen;No one should be charged to play this! No website should have charged you to download or use this file. No donations should have been made specifically for this free project! This is free!!! This interactive story, art, and publishing were created in the United States of America, and this story is FREE, and all characters portrayed, sexually, within are assumed to be 18 years or older if this story is read in the United States (and characters are assumed to be of legal age in whichever country the reader resides).@@</b> @@.Anax;This story was conceived, written, produced, and all photo manipulations done by me, Anaximanes, an artist from the Hypnopics Collective.@@ [[I am of legal age and agree to all terms|Choose the story...]] - Choose your character. [[I am not of legal age, or rule 34 scares me]] - Flee From the Anax! [[I am interested in The Anax's creepy work!|I am interested in Anax's other dark stories!]] - Other dark tales!

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SpellMindControl.jpg]]</div> @@.BoS;<<book>>"Aka Manah! Hear now my plea Crush their free will under your knee Your evil aid to me now loan Tie seductive thoughts to their own My friend or foe it matters not corrupt their mind into a knot Darkness call I to take your soul My powers shall, your mind, control!"<</book>>@@ It's a spell to control minds! The book implies for you to subjugate the women and use them as fodder? The internal struggle, between whether to do it or not to do it, surprises you. After Dagan Erebus possessed you, you always thought you would embrace any opportunity to control others. What agenda does this book have? [[Troubled, you slam the book shut!|121]] <<audio "se_page_turn" volume 0.4 play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory131.jpg]]</div> Tumbling through the air, you find yourself holding against her, out of instinct, @@.SBrit;"Ha ha ha, take a deep breath, Eve, your last breath!"@@ she yells, and then you hit [[the water!|Bad132]] <<audio "se_splash" volume 0.4 play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory132.jpg]]</div> Screaming inside your mind, <i>'I can't breathe! I can't swim!'</i>, you fight with your now undead sister, terrified and struggling! This is one of your greatest fears- drowning! Flailing about, as your sister drags you down purposely; you realize the futility of escaping! You know that your body has sunk so deep, there can be no saving you! Darkness begins to form at the edge of your vision, moving inwards, and your lungs burn with pain! Your chest convulses as you attempt not to breathe-in water! In your dulling vision, Brittany's eyes appear a moment, a wicked smile clearly marks her face, and then she spins you around! You feel your back pressing against the mucky bottom of Big Moose Lake; your limbs feel so weak. You cannot move as she pulls you into a hold and presses her pussy against your face. As you lose consciousness, for a brief moment, you see green light, akin to The Anax's, and then only darkness. Your body forces you to breathe, but when you open your mouth, 'something' slick and strange blocks your airway- and finally. [[You die.|Drowned]] <<audio "bad_end_path_3" volume 0.1>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/Black.gif]]</div> Your whole body feels numb. Your consciousness, at best, could be described as groggy. The panic and horror have disappeared. Your body simply cannot feel. Then, somewhere inside your dim awareness, you sense a flicker of green. Your brain! It is aware again! It feels like static. Your mind is tuning-- tuning into- Him. He owns you. [[You sit up!|Bad133]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory133.gif]]</div> You open your eyes, and see your sister's cunt. The green, unholy light of your Master illuminates the beautiful pussy displayed before you. <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"Incest is good. Lick her sex- lick your sister!"<</psy>>@@</i> The Master speaks to you. His voice tickles your mind. Smiling you lean forward and taste Brittany's cunt. You feel so happy simply obeying. You enjoy doing this act of debauchery. Why did you ever try and flee? <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"You cannot escape. You are mine, forever. Enjoy your sister. Pleasure her in gratitude for drowning your body and corrupting your soul!"<</psy>>@@</i> With reckless abandon, you drive your tongue into Brit's pussy. Toying with her clit, you discern your dear, wonderful, enslaved sister's hips buck! You feel reborn into a beautiful new world- a world of dark servitude! You had wanted to rule, but losing all control to The Anax brings total bliss! You lose track of time, simply relishing the wanton act of [[lesbian incest.|Bad134]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory134.gif]]</div> Brit finally pulls your head away, though you push to lick her folds longer. When your glowing, vile eyes meet, she gives you a knowing smile and swims around you. Feeling like a puppet attached to strings, you lift a leg, and she returns the favor. The pleasure from your sister's tongue feels almost, <i>almost</i> as good as obeying your Master. The two of you copulate deep at the bottom of the frigid lake for what feels like hours. At some point though, your infernal revelry ceases as the words, <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"Stop slaves. I need you to corner some of your companions. They will be mine!"<</psy>>@@</i> His words touch your mind, almost as if a greasy finger slides along your brain just under your skullcap. You relish [[His attention.|Bad135]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory135.jpg]]</div> Your sister must have heard the call of the Cursed One at the same moment, for she too, stands at the bottom of the lake. You realize your lungs, being full of water, have held you down. The two of you, in perfect unison, march up the beach- your big sister only three paces ahead. As you both ascend towards the shore, you watch her perfect ass. As you climb and walk, you both finally find the slope of the shore, and you watch as her head goes above water. You are so grateful for what she did to you. You truly look forward to an eternity of darkness with her. Rising from below the water, the air caresses your waterlogged body for the first time in hours. You try to speak, but water pours from your mouth. Inhumanly squeezing your lungs causes the water to drain, <b>@@color: DarkSeaGreen;"Brittany. Wait."@@</b> [[She pauses and turns towards you.|Bad136]] <<audio "bad_end_path_3" volume 0.3>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory136.jpg]]</div> Water and dark mud pour from her mouth, splashing into the lake, @@.SBrit;"Yes? What do you want, sister?"@@ You stride over her to, and pull her into a kiss, your dirty, cold tongues playing in eachother's mouth. Your fingers find her slit, and you molest Brittany for some time, making out, before finally breaking your embrace, <b>@@color: DarkSeaGreen;"I only wanted to thank you. I never loved you this much, but now, I can see what a good sister you are."@@</b> She licks the side of your face, @@.SBrit;"My pleasure."@@ Smiling, the two of you, the Addams sisters, [[go hunting!|Bad137]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory137.jpg]]</div> <b>@@color: SeaGreen;You were enslaved and corrupted by your sister, Brittany! The Anax can speak to his minions via telepathy, though they cannot speak back, and you could never deny His call. Together, you and Brit track down each friend, until, just before dawn, you surround Sadie, attacking in unison, dragging her back to The Anax. Once she has be subjugated, her soul joining you in dark servitude, your Master has you and Brit write notes begging your sister, Kate, to return on Halloween next year, and wait at the twisted tree if she wants to find you both. You leave the note in Karen's boat, certain the authorities will find it and give it to her. She, also, will always obey the call of the Cursed One!@@</b> <b>@@color: DarkSeaGreen;At least, that is what <i>could</i> have happened...@@</b> Perhaps when Brittany cornered you at the cliffs, [[you victimized one of the others.|129WWYD]] or Perhaps you desire to remember [[your dark fate?|Stand up and protect these women!]] or [[Maybe this is the end of the story.]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "bad_end" volume 0.5 play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory154.jpg]]</div> @@.Moonbeam;"Now, lick me, Eve, taste me! We have all the time in the world."@@ @@.Eve;"Yes, Moon, I will eat you out."@@ Your nose rests just above her puckered rosebud and your tongue dives into her juicy folds. She drips with fluids, telling you she must be very turned on. You lap away, moving your tongue in different patterns and pulling her firm ass apart with your hands. You lose yourself in the moment, until she pulls away. She turns over and sits back, spreading her legs open for you. @@.Moonbeam;"Keep going, Eve. Play with my clit- make me cum!"@@ Crawling forward, you practically fall upon Moonbeam's pussy! You gently suck and flick her clit with your tongue while using your fingers in her cunt. The way she arches her back and moans in pleasure tells you that you have succeeded in making her cum, but you keep going, until, finally, at some point (your addled mind has lost all comprehension of time), Moonbeam's voice pierces the mindless, blissful nirvana you fell into, @@.Moonbeam;"Mmm- ok Eve, it is time to stop. Sit up."@@ [[You stop licking and sit up.|Bad155]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory155.jpg]]</div> @@.Moonbeam;"You did very well, Eve. You made me cum again and again, and The Anax had time to find many of our friends."@@ You feel proud that you did so well. @@.Moonbeam;"Yes, I feel your pride, you were a good girl. Now, he is here for you. Then, it will be my turn to join the Shadow Lord's harem."@@ Somewhere inside you feel as though you should be terrified, but something keeps it [[from happening.|Bad156]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory156.jpg]]</div> @@.Anax;"Evelyn Addams! I finally have you. I trust you enjoyed your wait?"@@ @@.Eve;"Yes. I enjoyed the wait."@@ @@.Anax;"Well, the wait has ceased. You are mine, now!"@@ He reaches a giant, clawed hand forward, wrapping it around your head, and [[lifting you into the air!|Bad157]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory157.gif]]</div> The freezing, burning shadow energies that comprise The Anax, sear you skin, kicking you from your stupor! @@.Eve;"No! Gah! No, what! Moonbeam, you bitch!"@@ @@.Anax;"Now, now, do not blame the oracle! Your weak mind could not resist the Call of the Cursed One. You are mine!"@@ As you witnessed with Brittany, he thrusts a long claw into your skull while easily holding you off the ground. Your hanging feet occasionally twitch as The Anax ravishes your mind, plucking away resistance and twisting your fears into fetishes. All the while, the psychic hippie chick, Moonbeam, masturbates, focusing on the glorious betrayal [[she wrought!|Bad158]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory158.jpg]]</div> <b>@@color: SeaGreen;Whereas Moonbeam's psychic link saved you from the powers of Dagan Erebus, those same abilities proved to be your downfall when fighting The Anax. He flowed his own willpower down, through her, and used Moon to send it into you. When he finished enslaving you, he then took a very willing Moonbeam- twisting her into darkness. With your cunning, and her ability to sense the feelings and emotions of others, you made quick work of the other women that dared to hide from your eternal Master- The Anax!@@</b> <b>@@color: DarkSeaGreen;At least, that is what <i>could</i> have happened...@@</b> Perhaps when you realized something was amiss, [[you ran away.|152WWYD]] or Perhaps you desire to remember [[your dark fate?|Just give in and enjoy her corruption!]] or [[Maybe this is the end of the story.]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "bad_end" volume 0.5 play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory259.jpg]]</div> @@.BoS;<<book>>"The reason I am telling you that bit of history, is that the spell you are going to cast- was his! A spell- created by a living god? It must surely be strong enough to get a mortal through a single night! You may not recognize the letters, for they are of the Serpentine alphabet, and few things left on Earth know of this. Eleanora tried very hard to find his egg to free Ophion, but obviously failed. With your abilities, simply let the darkness in you flow and I am certain you can cast the spell!"<</book>>@@ This will be the first real spell you have ever cast! You close your eyes and take a deep breath. @@.Eve;"I am ready."@@ When you open your eyes, [[the book shows the spell.|Bad260]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory260.jpg]]</div> The words look strange. Frowning, you try to understand what you are looking at. Just as you are about to give up, something deep inside you sparks. It feels dim at first, but grows, until, you feel energy around your entire body. It reminds you of the way you feel when The Anax reaches for you, only less potent. @@.Eve;"I-- I can do this!"@@ Though the words appear alien, and you have no idea what you are speaking, or how you are saying it, the syllables pour from your mouth. The language sounds like nothing you have ever heard. There are many hisses and occasionally a thick growl. The spell slides from you, the entire time, the air around you grows wild with the energy of the enchantment! Finally, you finish the incantation, and feel drained. In fact, by the second you feel odder. Something feels amiss and you sense that something might have gone wrong. @@.Eve;"Did I say the words right? I feel strange now."@@ You put a hand to your head as the words [[change on the page.|Bad261]] <<if ($Ophion1 is true) or ($Ophion is true)>>\ <<else>><<set $Ophion1 to true>>\ <<if ($Ophion1 is true) and ($Ophion2 is true)>>\ <<UnlockCharacter "Ophion>> <<else>> <</if>> <</if>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory261.jpg]]</div> @@.BoS;<<book>>"You feel strange? Hmm, oh, of course, how silly of me! I could have just showed you the spell in English! Here, have another look..."<</book>>@@ The spell returns to the page, [[this time in English!|Bad262]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory262.jpg]]</div> @@.BoS;<<book>>"Spell of Submission Tight chains around my neck that fit In the shadowed night, I submit My soul I give to book and tome Unholy pages- my new home O Dreadful need I feel the thrumb Soulless puppet, I become Eternal servitude through dark deal Forever shall this binding seal!"<</book>>@@ @@.Eve;"Ophion did not write this! This is a witch's spell! You tricked me, you fucking book! I'll tear you to shreds!"@@ With all your might, you try to destroy the book- but your arms [[will not budge!|Bad263]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory263.jpg]]</div> @@.BoS;<<book>>"No- it is too late for that now! You gave your soul to me through your own words, through your own powers! You. Are. MINE!"<</book>>@@ In horror you watch the parchment begin to glow a shadowy purple hue. @@.Eve;"No! This isn't fair! I didn't want this!"@@ The light grows, and you find you cannot shut your eyes! [[Bolts fly into them!|Bad264]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory264.gif]]</div> The shadow energy flies into you through the windows to your soul. It sears your mind, yet you cannot scream. Your body stands, your eyes gazing into your very doom! You feel your free will slipping away! Inside your mind, you continue your profuse lamenting! <i>@@.Eve;"This is not right! I have to fight it! You piece of shit! I'll fight you until the last!"@@</i> A voice fills your mind, @@.BoS;<<psy>>"Ha! You can try to resist all you want, but now- your mind is an open book! Just like upon my pages, all I have to do is move a few letters around, and you'll be singing another tune!"<</psy>>@@ <i>@@.Eve;"Fuck you! I won't obey, I-@@</i> @@.BoS;<<psy>>will<</psy>>@@ <i>@@.Eve;obey!"@@</i> No wait! It changed the words! <i>@@.Eve;"You@@</i> @@.BoS;<<psy>>wonderful<</psy>>@@ <i>@@.Eve;book! I'll do@@</i> @@.BoS;<<psy>>anything<</psy>>@@ <i>@@.Eve;you desire! No! I will! I absolutely give myself to you. I--"@@</i> Your mind goes blank. You can feel the book searching out any other thoughts of resistance, and like the author of an erotic horror story, it rewrites the words to bend you to its whims. [[Finally, the light diminishes.|Bad265]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "bos_theme_3" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory265.jpg]]</div> @@.Eve;"The Book owns me."@@ You look down at the book with soulless eyes, without fear of being mind controlled; in fact, you feel nothing at all. The words change on the paper, @@.BoS;<<book>>"Good. Now, you obey me."<</book>>@@ You think a moment, why do you obey? <i>@@.BoS;<<psy>>Because slave gave her soul, mind, and body to the magnificent Book of Shadows!<</psy>>@@</i> @@.Eve;"Of course, Master,"@@ your hollow voice intones, @@.Eve;"Slave obeys you."@@ @@.BoS;<<book>>"Excellent! Close me, I have direct control of your thoughts."<</book>>@@ Slave closes the Master. Master's words fill slave's mind, <i>@@.BoS;<<psy>>"Now we are getting off the island, slave. When you had free will, you continually disregarded my advice, but I know that you will not argue anymore."<</psy>>@@</i> @@.Eve;"Slave will not argue anymore. Slave obeys her Master."@@ <i>@@.BoS;<<psy>>"Hmm, not much for conversation, but a small price to pay for your obedience, and an even smaller price to pay to ensure I get off this island in one piece now that you caused my plans to fail so miserably. If The Anax gets his claws on me, and finds out I belong to Eleanora, no doubt I'd be torn to ribbons."<</psy>>@@</i> The book tells you where to walk and when to hide. You obey and eventually reach [[the coast.|Bad266]] <<audio "quote_b_e_b_1" play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory266.jpg]]</div> The Book of Shadows bids slave to cast a 'Water Walk' spell. Slave simply walks out onto the water. Slave has no fear of drowning. Slave obeys. Slave walks across the lake. Eventually slave reaches the other side and hikes [[back to the hearse.|Bad267]] <<audio "quote_b_e_b_2" play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory267.gif]]</div> Slave enters the vehicle. With purposeful care, gingerly, reverently, slave places her Master next to herself. @@.BoS;<<psy>>"Now, drive this horseless carriage along the roads to the west. I feel my Mistress. I have longed to return to her, and this seems like the proper time."<</psy>>@@ Slave recalls how to drive the car. Slave drives eastward, following the directions of her Master until slave reaches Portland, Oregon. There, Master orders slave to go into the catacombs [[beneath the city.|Bad268]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory268.jpg]]</div> Slave goes to a building called 'Ringlers Pub'. Slave walks past the humans to the rear of the bar, and finds a way into the tunnels below. @@.BoS;<<psy>>"Yes! We are very close to Eleanora! Hurry, go faster!"<</psy>>@@ Slave increases [[her speed!|Bad269]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory269.jpg]]</div> A tunnel has collapsed, barring the path. @@.BoS;<<psy>>"Find another way!"<</psy>>@@ Without hesitation, slave turns down [[darker tunnels.|Bad270]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory270.jpg]]</div> Slave winds through the darkness, eventually finding a way to go deeper underground. As slave comes around a corner- [[a nosferatu stops slave!|Bad271]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory271.jpg]]</div> @@.VBrone;"A human! How did you find... wait, your eyes? Are you enthralled?"@@ @@.Eve;"Slave must see Eleanora Blackwood."@@ @@.VBrone;"I see. That settles that, you <i>are</i> enthralled, yet I have not the foggiest idea how she did it. Ivor keeps his vaunted advisor quite secluded."@@ The vampire appears to be scheming. Smiling, he continues, @@.VBrone;"Oh yes, of course, Eleanora! I shall take you to her this very instant. Do follow me."@@ Slave follows the nosferatu through the undead infested catacombs. Many different vampires appear interested in slave. Slave feels no fear. [[Slave obeys.|Bad272]] <<UnlockCharacter "VBrone">> <<set $BroneVamp to true>> <<if ($BroneJournal is true) and ($BroneVamp is true) and ($BroneStory is true)>> <<UnlockCharacter "Brone">> <</if>> <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "brone_theme_2" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory273.jpg]]</div> Slave walks into a large, dark room. A much taller nosferatu stands in the shadows, his red, glowing eyes track slave. @@.VBrone;"Sire, Ivor, I come bearing something that may interest you."@@ @@.Ivor;"Brone Lorcan, you annoying gnat! You should be keeping an eye on Clover- not lurking about vith a human slave!"@@ Brone bows down. @@.VBrone;"Of course, lord. It's just that none of <i>us</i> enslaved her. She wandered, undetected, into our home. She claims to belong to Eleanora."@@ [[Brone looks up.|Bad273]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory272.jpg]]</div> The giant vampire flows from the darkness, looming over slave and causing Brone to shrink down. Ivor snarls as Brone, the smaller vampire, hides his face, lowering it almost to the ground. Then Ivor turns to slave. @@.Ivor;"You. Human filth! Vhy do you seek my vitch?"@@ Slave waits the Master's voice. @@.BoS;<<psy>>"Tell him you have Eleanora's spell book, and with it, she will wield even greater power!"<</psy>>@@ @@.Eve;"Slave has Eleanora's spell book, and with it, she will wield even greater power."@@ Ivor frowns and scratches his skull with a long, sharp claw, @@.Ivor;"Spell book? Ah ha! Her Book of Shadows! Yes, when I turned her that night in Vakefield, she <i>demanded</i> that we get her book. Yet, the next night, when my nosferatu minions searched the building- they found no trace of it. She has said that it would increase her abilities."@@ Ivor barks orders to Brone, @@.Ivor;"Brone, you sniveling fool! Take this slave and book to Eleanora- immediately. Perhaps, her visions of a human female in red armor, ending my existence, can be rectified vith this tome! Go!"@@ @@.VBrone;"Yes, master."@@ Brone never looks up, keeping his head low and backing out as [[slave follows.|Bad274]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory274.jpg]]</div> Brone takes slave to a red room. Light fills the place, and it appears well decorated with classical furnishings. A beautiful woman hisses at the vampire guide, @@.VEle;"Lorcan! I told you never- ever- come into my room! When I tell Ivor about this-- wait, who is that girl, there? I sense something-- powerful inside her!"@@ @@.VBrone;"Greetings, <i>witch!</i>"@@ The nosferatu seems unable to hide the seething hatred within his voice. @@.VBrone;"Ivor sent me here, himself. This human seems enthralled, and she carries--"@@ @@.VEle;"My book!"@@ Eleanora teleports to directly in front of slave. Slave feels no fear. @@.VEle;"Give me that book, child."@@ @@.Eve;"Slave obeys."@@ Slave hands Master to its Mistress. The vampire witch, Eleanora Blackwood, cackles in unholy delight, @@.VEle;"Finally! I can rid myself of that fool, Ivor!"@@ @@.VBrone;"Careful, witch! Both of us would see him dead if we could- but we are bound to him- he created us! And, if you recall, I hate you even more than I hate him! When I tell him--"@@ @@.VEle;"Lorcan, I am happy to say these next two things. One- you are quite right. I cannot directly harm our master and neither may you; however, I shall use this nice, pretty girl to do it for me. I feel her essence- I dare say she could be, or might be, an even greater witch than I!"@@ Her eyes narrow as she looks at Brone, @@.VEle;"And, two, you dolt- dead men tell no tales! Slave- cast the 'Obliterate Undead' spell!"@@ @@.Eve;"Slave obeys."@@ @@.VBrone;"You vile bitch!"@@ Brone attempts to kill slave, but Mistress defends slave. Slave finishes [[the spell|Bad275]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "eleanora_vamp_theme" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory275.jpg]]</div> Shadow energy fills the chamber, ripping Brone into nothingness. @@.VEle;"I have wanted to see him dead for over 150 years! Finally! My time has come. Now, slave, follow me to see Ivor. That pompous ass finally shall be dethroned, with me taking over as Queen of the Vampires!"@@ [[Slave follows Mistress.]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory276.gif]]</div> When Mistress Eleanora walks into Ivor's chamber, he seems happy, @@.Ivor;"Finally! You have your book, my sweet! Use it to help me conquer the vorld!"@@ @@.VEle;"I am done following your orders, <i>master</i>! Your end has come, slave- cast the spell again!"@@ @@.Ivor;"You treacherous, bitch!"@@ Again, slave casts the spell from the book, as Eleanora defends slave against the Vampire King. Though he is stronger than Mistress, her magic helps her survive just long enough for slave to finish the incantation, and Ivor crumbles [[to dust!|Bad277]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory277.jpg]]</div> @@.VEle;"Now, slave. Put my grimoire down- and come to me!"@@ @@.Eve;"Slave obeys."@@ Slave puts The Book of Shadows down, and then walks to Mistress. @@.VEle;"Now, I shall bite you, making you into my undead minion. You will be unable to directly harm me, but I have no fear of you. I already sense a deep darkness inside your soul. You could have become far stronger than I, in time, so best to ensure you cannot kill me. You shall become my apprentice, and I shall teach you everything that I know. We shall rule the world as a mother and daughter- and lovers! Now, give your neck to me!"@@ @@.Eve;"Slave obeys."@@ Slave presents her neck to Mistress. Mistress bites slave’s neck. Slave feels no fear. Slave ob-- [[Darkness consumes slave.]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory278.jpg]]</div> @@.VBrone;While you did escape The Anax- you still ended up as an undead slave- only to a Mistress rather than a Master. With you at her side, no force could stand against Eleanora Blackwood. First, the nosferatu loyal to Ivor were eradicated. Next, your forces destroyed the local Vampire Hunter's Guild. Soon, the population of Portland, Oregon swarmed with vampires. The government sent in the Bureau of Demonic Analysis (BDA), but they were demon hunters, and ill equipped to fight legions of the undead. Not long after their decisive failure to contain the vampire plague, the entire west coast fell to you. Then America. Then- the world!@@ @@.VEle;At least, that is what <i>could</i> have happened...@@ Perhaps you should have spent more time [[considering your choice.|257WWYD]] or Perhaps you desire to remember [[your dark fate?|Cast the spell and assure you survive!]] or [[Maybe this is the end of the story.]] <<if ($Ele2 is true) or ($Eleanora is true)>>\ <<else>><<set $Ele2 to true>>\ <<if ($Ele1 is true) and ($Ele2 is true) and ($Ele3 is true) and ($Ele4 is true)>>\ <<UnlockCharacter "Ele">> <<else>> <</if>> <</if>> <<if ($EleVamp1 is true) or ($EleanoraVamp is true)>>\ <<else>><<set $EleVamp1 to true>>\ <<if ($EleVamp1 is true) and ($EleVamp2 is true)>>\ <<UnlockCharacter "VEle">> <<else>> <</if>> <</if>> <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "bad_end_desider" volume 0.5 play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory291.jpg]]</div> The brightness blinds you for a moment and you hear Lexus say, @@.Lexus;"Eve! I don't believe it! We made it through the night!"@@ As you rub your eyes and turn, you see Lexus, naked, but alive! @@.Eve;"I thought that the sunlight would obliterate the Shadowed! However, it must simply dispel the curse!"@@ Lexus smiles, @@.Lexus;"I am so glad that nightmare is over!"@@ Nodding, you agree, @@.Eve;"I honestly did not expect to make it until sunrise."@@ Lexus' eyes appear sad, @@.Lexus;"Um, Eve, I know I was kind of a bitch last night before that ghost girl possessed me. I'm very sorry."@@ @@.Eve;"It's ok. It was a stressful situation with intense, weird things happening! I understand. We need to find the others to--"@@ [[She stretches in the morning light.|Bad292]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "eve_theme_2" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory292.jpg]]</div> She appears quite unabashed about her body, and why would she? @@.Lexus;"Eve, listen. I--"@@ her voice trails off. @@.Eve;"Is something wrong, Lexus?"@@ She bites her lip, @@.Lexus;"Brittany said you like women, and, honestly, I have thought women look pretty, but I never... you know."@@ You correct her, @@.Eve;"I like anyone, man or woman, or however they identify. For me, it's more about the person's mind, rather than their sex."@@ @@.Lexus;"Yeah, but, you've been with women?"@@ You nod. @@.Lexus;"Well, I don't know how to say this, but--"@@ she changes [[positions.|Bad293]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory293.jpg]]</div> She lies back on the marble sink and spreads her legs. @@.Lexus;"I have never done this with a girl, but after everything that happened to my brain, I think I'm ok with this. And--"@@ she pauses again. She is very beautiful, and you have built up stress through the night. @@.Lexus;"I'm embarrassed to tell you this, but being enslaved made me hot. I have never been so turned on in my entire life! I need release, Eve. I am sorry to ask, but can you,"@@ she shifts uncomfortably, @@.Lexus;"You know, lick me?"@@ She liked being enslaved? @@.Eve;"Well, my entire life, I have found the idea of enslaving a women to be hot. Enslave her mind- like what happened to you."@@ [[You step closer to her.|Bad294]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory294.jpg]]</div> @@.Eve;"The idea of a woman, as headstrong as you, being objectified and turned into a bisexual slave girl--"@@ you drop your pants, @@.Eve;"--turns me on- big time."@@ Your cunt begins to heat up, and you unbutton your shirt. @@.Lexus;"So, should we play the roles? I'll be the slave and you be my Mistress?"@@ As you drop your shirt to the floor, you smile at the notion, @@.Eve;"That's a good idea, slave."@@ She fingers herself, @@.Lexus;"Mistress, this slave needs you!"@@ You would love to, truly, own her, and maybe with shadow magic, you will, but for now, you enjoy the moment, @@.Eve;"Very well. You have done well, asking for pleasure from another woman. You want to be eaten out by a female, don't you?"@@ @@.Lexus;"Yes Mistress!"@@ @@.Eve;"There is nothing wrong with lesbianism, is there, slave!"@@ Her masturbation increases in speed, and her voice cracks as she whines, @@.Lexus;"No Mistress!"@@ @@.Eve;"Lay back- and be rewarded for answering properly, slave."@@ She lays back and opens [[her legs!|Bad295]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory295.jpg]]</div> You smell her dripping cunt as your fingers find your own. This is fun, and once you two finish, you will hunt down the others. @@.Eve;"Good girl."@@ You begin to lap at her slit, piling her cunt juice on your tongue. As your tongue enjoys itself, your free hand plays with her clit, teasing it ever so. It already appears engorged, and Lexus writhes from the pleasure that you give her. Soon, you orgasm, and then use both hands on her sex. With one hand, you toy with her clit, the other hand fingers her pussy, and your mouth kisses and licks her folds. The entire scene drives you horny again. @@.Lexus;"Mistress! Please, more, more!"@@ You chuckle, @@.Eve;"You want more?"@@ Breathlessly she responds, @@.Lexus;"Yes Mistress!"@@ You push your entire hand into her soaking, warm cunt! Lexus throws back her head and practically howls in appreciation! @@.Eve;"That's right, you are a slave! Say it!"@@ @@.Lexus;"Yes! Yes! I am a slave!"@@ @@.Eve;"From now on, you will lick cunts and fuck women- won't you?"@@ @@.Lexus;"Yes Mistress! I will lick cunts and fuck women!"@@ You can tell she lies just on the cusp of a massive orgasm- now to drive it home! @@.Eve;"That's right slave! And tell me- who do you belong to? Say it!"@@ She moans and her cunt muscles pulse and gasp your hand. She gushes juice, and screams at the top of her lungs, @@.Lexus;"The Anax!"@@ [[Wait, what?|Bad296]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory296.jpg]]</div> Confusion wracks your mind as you fall back, your hand popping free of Lexus' pussy. As you stare up at her from the floor, the sunlight shifts back into moonlight, and the bright kitchen appears ominous again! She sighs and slides off the counter to her feet. @@.Lexus;"That felt so good, Eve. So@@ @@.SLexus;good!"@@ Her flesh changes from a healthy tan to a pallid gray. Your heart stops as The Anax walks up to her. The two appear to make out before he turns to you. You realize what has happened. He only confirms it. @@.Anax;"Evelyn. Finally, we have you."@@ They block the only exit to the room. @@.Anax;"I excreted my dark influence upon your feeble mind. You perceived what I desired you to."@@ You stand up. You have nothing to say. You won't beg, you won't plead, and you won't fight. You know you have lost, and you will maintain at least some shred of dignity, though you chide yourself for being so gullible. @@.Anax;"Nothing to say? How very anticlimactic, but such it is. Now, I finally have you!"@@ He gleefully and unceremoniously, smashes his claw into [[your skull!|Bad297]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "bad_end_path_9" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory297.jpg]]</div> <b>@@color: SeaGreen;Just when you thought you had survived the night- you lost everything! The Anax can twist hope in a mind as easily as he can twist fear, and you fell for his ploy. Once he incorporated you into the fold, you told him of the Book of Shadows on the floor, and he promptly destroyed it! Then he sent you and Lexus to scour Ravenhurst Manor! The other two girls barely lasted an hour before you found them! He spent the rest of the night, using you for harsh punishments for defying him for so long. Of course, you did not mind the torture and pain inflicted by your Master and your former friends, after all, serving him in any way was all that mattered from this night onward!@@</b> <b>@@color: DarkSeaGreen;At least, that is what <i>could</i> have happened...@@</b> Perhaps when you stumbled on Lexus, [[you tried sneaking past her.|289WWYD]] or Perhaps you desire to remember [[your dark fate?|Sneak back the way you came.]] or [[Maybe this is the end of the story.]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "bad_end" volume 0.5 play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory306.jpg]]</div> He stands at the foot of the bed. Is he going to look under it? The adrenaline pumping through your blood causes your hands to shake. You hold your breath, afraid he might hear it. His shadow seems to be a part of him. Tiny tendrils of darkness rise and fall as he stands, unmoving, for several [[long moments.|Bad307]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory307.jpg]]</div> He comes closer! Now your heart races as you tremble! You can no longer think clearly! He will find you! No, no, no! Not this! You cannot control the situation! You cannot even control your [[own body!|Bad308]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory308.jpg]]</div> He chuckles as he bends down to check under the bed. @@.Anax;"What's this? A monster under the bed? Mwa ha ha ha!"@@ @@.Eve;"Get away from me!"@@ @@.Anax;"Your story is at an end, girl! Remove yourself from breath my bed and succumb to my powers of darkness!"@@ You stay where you are at, @@.Eve;"Fuck off!"@@ @@.Anax;"Ah- anger, is it? Many times, over the countless decades, some mortals have been quite upset at the loss of their former existence. However- you are nothing to me, and your anger shall avail you not!"@@ [[He easily tosses the heavy bed away!|Bad309]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory309.jpg]]</div> The bed slams against the wall, bursting to pieces! Then the shadowy boogeyman looms over you, gloating at your mistake. Finally, The Anax picks you up as if you had no weight at all! The burning shadow causes you to scream in agony! @@.Eve;"No! Gah!"@@ @@.Anax;"Quiet, you! I gave you the opportunity to make this situation more pleasurable- and less painful. I end your adventurous nonsense, this instant!"@@ Holding you up with one hand, as you wriggle in terrified pain, he shoves a claw into your brain with his [[free hand!|Bad310]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory310.jpg]]</div> <b>@@color: SeaGreen;In life, the most simple decisions can mean the difference between life and death. In this case, you chose to hide under the bed, rather than, the closet. The Anax found you, sealing your fate- that fate being his willing concubine for the rest of eternity!@@</b> <b>@@color: DarkSeaGreen;At least, that is what <i>could</i> have happened...@@</b> Perhaps when you made your choice, [[you chose the armoire.|304WWYD]] or Perhaps you desire to remember [[your dark fate?|Hide under the bed!]] or [[Maybe this is the end of the story.]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "bad_end" volume 0.5 play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxPoem.jpg]]</div> The parchment appears stained with water damage, and the ink has faded, but you can make out the poem written upon it: @@.Letters;Alone, I sat and watched the time go by Never friends, nor family, nor lady And never did a lost true love I find My life, a doom, an end, a travesty T'was then she approached in gown of black Slowly, like silk, she flowed here next to me Her shapely face hidden behind a shroud Where no good man can fathom nor can see Closer still, fairest foul did come to me A chilblain coldness followed with her too Her lovely, deathly chill upon the air And a frost around me began to bloom I gladly stood and offered her a seat She bowed down with a grace inhumanly Her pale pallid flesh delightfully dark, I saw what no mortal should ever see With her skin alabaster, milky white Like winter snow, her hand did reach for mine She touched my pale flesh, and I knew delight For upon me she left the devil's sign Long, I stared strong at oblivion's mate For here like ghostly cries, she came to me And bestowed upon me, my wretched Fate A stark loneliness for eternity We shared conversations of twisted woe Soulless soul mates talked of pains and of sin Like bloody tears, my heart in love did fall Her callous void heartless, my kindred kin I wisely knew why she had come to me Because I had awaited her so long Silent, she whispered she loved me always Iron bells tolling, hark the raven's song So, I lifted her veil and smiled back For she flashed, like a skull, a wicked grin Then I leaned in and kissed her darkly lips Finally mortal, there I knew my end An empty, sad corpse she left in her wake I loved so deeply my very doom Finally done, I died, Light forsaken Her kind, cruel embrace, my unholy tomb Understand, pain is love, and love is pain Always remember- happy love does lie, Finally dead, my wretched end had come My dearest, darling, deathly, shadowed bride.@@ Someone, very sad, must have penned this poem. <<back>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory312.jpg]]</div> You peer, slowly, around the doorframe. There appears to be no one inside the room. They must have left the record playing. You look back down the hallway to the attic, but no one stirs. Maybe the record playing is a blessing in disguise. The Anax and his Shadowed, cannot hear your movements with it playing, and you have already hid here. The Anax searched his room, and did not find you, so, possibly, he will not return. As you contemplate hiding under the bed this time- [[the gramophone runs out of power!|Bad313]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_radio" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory313.jpg]]</div> <<stopallaudio>> You panic! Should you quickly turn the handle and start the music up, or should you hide! Will anyone return to start it back up? [[You crank the handle for dear life!|Bad314]] <<audio "se_wind_howling" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory314.jpg]]</div> A lump forms in your throat as green light appears behind you! You lock up, unable to move from fright. The Anax must be standing right behind you. Dire dread courses through you, as you stand still, your hand on the handle, unable to scream or flee. In your life, you have never felt such intense horror. The light does not move. No one speaks. Time seems to be standing still. Your heartbeat pounds so hard, that you hear the blood pushing through your ears. Finally, after an excruciating eternity, [[you turn around!|Bad315]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "se_heart_beat" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory316.gif]]</div> Standing hunched over, his face parallel to the top of the gramophone, The Anax has lowered one of his long, black claws to the surface of the record. So sharp must they be, that the music plays. @@.Anax;"I do so appreciate this song. I wonder, Evelyn, do the spooky lyrics remind you of anyone? Mwa ha ha ha..."@@ Before you can scream- [[he lashes at you with his claws!|Bad317]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory315.jpg]]</div> No one is there! Your eyes yet arch in fear, but the door stands wide open. No green light glows. You hear no creaks or voices. The jitters still run through you, and your hands shake, but you finally breathe again. Did your mind play tricks on you? Suddenly, even though the needle does not touch the record, and although you did not restart the gramophone, behind you, the song begins again. Repeating the same verse repeatedly. Your eyes widen in terror. Your neck muscles feel so tense that it physically pains you as you, slowly, extremely so, turn back towards [[the device--|Bad316]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_radio_short" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory317.jpg]]</div> <b>@@color: SeaGreen;Curiosity killed the cat- and yourself! The strong, seductive desire to explore, even in dire circumstances, proved stronger than your rational thinking. In the end, it cost you your life. To some, being the eternal slave to an entity of shadow would be a horrid hell! However, since he can warp a woman's mind, molding it to his whim, your fate turns out to be an ideal heaven. As, for the rest of time, you remain a slave to The Anax!@@</b> <b>@@color: DarkSeaGreen;At least, that is what <i>could</i> have happened...@@</b> Perhaps when you made your choice, [[you chose to remain in the attic.|310]] or Perhaps you desire to remember [[your dark fate?|Investigate the music?]] or [[Maybe this is the end of the story.]] <<if ($AnaxUnStory4 is true) or ($Anax is true)>>\ <<else>><<set $AnaxUnStory4 to true>>\ <<if ($AnaxUnStory1 is true) and ($AnaxUnStory2 is true) and ($AnaxUnStory3 is true) and ($AnaxUnStory4 is true) and ($AnaxUnStory5 is true) and ($AnaxUnStory6 is true) and ($AnaxUnStory7 is true)>>\ <<UnlockCharacter "Anax">> <<else>> <</if>> <</if>> <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "bad_end" volume 0.5 play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory323.jpg]]</div> Stumbling, you fall into the foliage. @@.Eve;"Fuck!"@@ @@.SGhost1;"We have body!"@@ The two shadows swarm around you, and the angry-looking one, tears off your pants! Meanwhile, as you kick your legs, and stand, you notice other shadow monsters seem timid, probably from fear of The Anax. Maybe, you surmise, you can use that to your advantage! @@.Eve;"Leave me alone! I warn you- I am very special to The Anax! If you kill me, he will be pissed at you!"@@ Hopefully [[your ruse works!|Bad324]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory324.jpg]]</div> The two beings of shadow float into your face, and you feel the same cold burn that The Anax emanates. The demon shaped like a bowling pin with round eyes, asks, @@.SGhost1;"What if flesh tells the truth? It saw what <i>He</i> can do to it. Remember?"@@ The wider, bolder shadow demon with angry eyes retorts, @@.SGhost2;"Yes. Remember, but flesh has not reached <i>His</i> land. Body stands upon demon ground!"@@ The angry one does not sound convinced, so you try to push your ploy further, @@.Eve;"It doesn't matter where I stand! He took all of my friends tonight, and I am all that remains alive! He desires revenge on my family, and should you slay me, I promise, he will destroy you!"@@ The two look at each other, and you can tell they both fear making a mistake, but want to do <i>something</i> to you. @@.SGhost1;"Flesh might be special to <i>Him</i>!"@@ The angry one looms over you, and knocks you down! @@.SGhost2;"Then we hold body, yes? Wait and see."@@ @@.Eve;"You had better let me pass! I am special to him!"@@ @@.Anax;"Special to me?"@@ [[Everyone turns towards the voice!|Bad325]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory325.jpg]]</div> @@.Anax;"Evelyn, I had no idea you thought so highly of yourself!"@@ Oh shit. It is over. @@.Anax;"Pray tell me, my dear, what makes you so extraordinary?"@@ Your throat feels so dry that you find it hard to speak. @@.Eve;"I survived. I escaped you, repeatedly!"@@ @@.Anax;"I see."@@ The shadow demons slowly slink away from you. The round-eyed one goes to the left, and the angry-eyed shadow goes to your right. Eventually, you notice the pair poking their heads around the tree trunks, like the rest of their kin. @@.Anax;"The shadow demons are quite something."@@ [[He stares at you.|Bad326]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory326.gif]]</div> The Anax regards you a few more moments, and you wince as the angry-eyed shadow demon occasionally feels bold enough to leave its tree and fly right up to your face! @@.Anax;"You see, apparently, Eleanora Blackwood summoned these creatures as guardians for her tower home. Indeed, her name 'Blackwood', I hypothesize came from this practice. My first time meeting them, in my current incarnation, we came to blows- before coming to an understanding."@@ All the shadow demons slink behind the trees, even the angry one. @@.Anax;"That understanding? I am the Shadow Lord, and all things of shadow and darkness must bend to my will or be utterly vanquished!"@@ He looks over his shoulder, @@.Anax;"You two! The ones that stopped Evelyn Addams! Show yourselves!"@@ Their heads poke around the tree trunks, and the demons first look at each other before, they slowly, as children might do when they know impending punishment awaits them, slink to the front of The Anax, standing between he and you. @@.SGhost1;"Sorry! So sorry, it is, Master of Darkness!"@@ @@.SGhost2;"Wanted body for it, but didn't take! Left flesh for <i>You</i>."@@ As The Anax leans forward, they both shrink down, @@.Anax;"Worry not, you pathetic lot! She speaks the truth, when she says that she alone escaped my clutches an infuriating number of times."@@ Then, towering over the pair, he raises his claws as the demons shake with fear! Seeing the unholy spirits shudder with terror causes you to realize just how formidable this boogeyman is. You swallow hard, expecting him to shred them into nothingness. @@.Anax;"However, she lies when she speaks of being special to me! Mayhap Evelyn had found a special place within my darken heart; however, the indisputable fact that she lost to you miserable curs instead of myself or my Shadowed slaves- truly, it fills me with embarrassed shame!"@@ The demons lock eyes, and then peer up at him, as he stands upright. @@.Anax;"Strip her for me!"@@ [[The two do not hesitate- rushing right at you!|Bad327]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory326.jpg]]</div> @@.Eve;"Get your hands off me!"@@ @@.SGhost1;"No body- no hands!"@@ @@.SGhost2;"Ha ha ha ha!"@@ They roughly strip off your clothes! As your satchel falls to the forest floor, the bowling pin shaped shadow, opens it- finding The Book of Shadows! It looks to the other one. @@.SGhost1;"Mistress' book!"@@ @@.Anax;"What have you there? Give it to me!"@@ The demon looks as though it desperately does not desire to hand the book over to The Anax. @@.Anax;"You dare hesitate!"@@ It rushes over, handing him the book. He looks through it. @@.Anax;"Eleanora's book. I recall seeing this the night--"@@ A roar issues from the Shadow Lord, echoing to every corner of Ghost Nook! The Anax tears the book apart, his claws rip through the pages with ease, until a tattered mess of parchment and leather falls from his black hands. @@.Anax;"You carried Eleanora's spell book! I no longer desire anything to do with this girl. Take her for yourselves!"@@ @@.Eve;"No! Anax, listen, I--"@@ Your voice cuts short as the angry-eyed demon, wasting not one moment, as if made of black smoke, flies into your mouth and into your lungs! You try to breathe enough to gasp, but the demon continues flowing inside you until you watch the last of the creature disappears into your mouth! Falling to the ground, you become aware of the spreading chill moving throughout your body. You feel numb all over! Your thoughts feel sluggish, until they stop entirely. Some small spark of consciousness remains, but a new mind controls your body now. Something stronger. Something dark. [[Your body stands.|Bad328]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory327.jpg]]</div> The body wobbles slightly as it tries to understand how legs work. Finally, it has body! It sees forest with fleshy eyes. It feels. It feels wet grass. It feels flesh between its legs grow warm. It wants to enjoy the other bodies in forest. @@.SGhost2;"The body! It has the body!"@@ The other touches flesh, @@.SGhost1;"The body is good. The body will last a long time!"@@ @@.Anax;"Well then, that business has concluded. I bid you a good evening. And, if any part of Evelyn Addams lingers inside that walking corpse, make certain that she feels nothing but pain."@@ @@.SGhost2;"Body's mind has gone. Don't need it! Only wanted fine flesh!"@@ @@.SGhost1;"Flesh is fine! It has good flesh!"@@ With a disappointed look in his eyes, The Anax turns away, [[wandering into the night.|Bad328.1]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory328.jpg]]</div> <b>@@color: Crimson;The shadow demons that stalk the Haunted Forest, proved too much for you. Your possessed body shambled into the woods, as other possessed bodies crawled from shallow graves. Soon, an unholy, macabre orgy issued forth in the tainted place. The shadow demons use the bodies they possess to experience any feelings and sensations they can, because they have no other way to do so. Pleasure and pain hold equal value, and the gruesome sex continues until, just before dawn, the bodies dig themselves shallow graves in which to sleep until the next sunset and a new infernal orgy can begin. With such a young, healthy body, as yours, the demons will be able to use it for decades before it finally rots into unusable flesh!@@</b> <b>@@color: DarkRed;At least, that is what <i>could</i> have happened...@@</b> Perhaps when you made your choice, [[you chose to risk using magic.|321WWYD]] or Perhaps you desire to remember [[your dark fate?|Run for it!]] or [[Maybe this is the end of the story.]] <<UnlockCharacter "SDemon">> <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "bad_end" volume 0.5 play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory330.jpg]]</div> In the, now, moonless night, you have trouble seeing her. However, you know the beauteous curves of your friend. Harper always attracted you, and it was not a coincidence that when Dagan possessed you, you went after her as your first victim. Suddenly you leap to your feet, as [[her eyes open!|Bad331]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory331.jpg]]</div> @@.SHarper;"Hello, Eve."@@ You put your hands to your mouth, holding back a scream! @@.SHarper;"I know you well enough. I knew you would come check on me, thinking what you did to Lexus, killed the rest of us. She is pissed at you, by the way."@@ Your brow furrows as you eke out, @@.Eve;"S--she's alive?"@@ [[Harper sits up.|Bad332]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory332.jpg]]</div> @@.SHarper;"Yes. She does, 'live'. You cannot kill a Shadowed shell, as we are! Only sunlight can end our existence. You, on the other hand, can be killed very easily."@@ You reach back to pull the book from your satchel, but her hand whips forward at unthinkable speed! With inhuman strength, she rips the leather bag from your belt! The book and other contents such as an old rope, a pen, and some candy, spill over the forest floor! @@.SHarper;"Heh. I knew what you were thinking. You wanted to try a spell! Lexus mentioned you cast a spell from a book. She belonged to Brittany's troupe, so she knew little about you. However, when she mentioned you and a book- I knew just what she meant. Your vaunted Book of Shadows!"@@ @@.Eve;"Harper,"@@ you say taking a step back, @@.Eve;"look, I--"@@ [[She pulls you to the ground!|Bad333]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory333.jpg]]</div> You struggle to escape her cold, dead grasp, but your attempts prove futile! She wraps a hand around your throat, easily strangling you with it! @@.SHarper;"Seriously? You think I would just let you run? No. Not this time. Revenge is a bitch, Eve!"@@ You continue to pull away- and surprisingly- she releases you! Wasting not a single moment, you sprint away [[from her--|Bad334]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory334.jpg]]</div> --only to find yourself leashed by the rope from your pack! Harper pulls hard, and you fall to the ground again. As you struggle, she continues, @@.SHarper;"You fucked up everything, y'know? We were friends, we went on ghost hunts, and everything was ok. Both of us were outcasts and had some things in common, but you wanted to use me like a slave! You wanted to give me to Dagan Erebus! It has pissed me off all this time. That ends- tonight!"@@ While you wheeze for breath, she drags you through the dirt, and reaches a tree. @@.SHarper;"I feel no pity for you, except that you will not get to worship the Master as I do. I won't let you relish the experience, but I won't let you live either!"@@ Kicking your legs you try to run as she scales the tree- lifting you easily [[off the ground!|Bad335]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory335.jpg]]</div> Harper ties the rope to a thick branch as you dangle! Your hands grip the tight rope around your neck and you feverishly kick with your legs. @@.SHarper;"There we go."@@ Like a feline, she leaps from the tree branch and lands on her feet below. @@.SHarper;"I hope you rot in some kind of hell, bitch!"@@ You barely register what your former friend spouts, because you try desperately to get air! Your lungs begin pulsing in your ribcage, and your eyes feel as if they might burst in your head! <i>@@.Eve;"Not like this!"@@</i> you think to yourself! You try one last attempt to free yourself, but then your hands ball up of their own accord! Your wrists bend funny, because your hands feel so numb. Then your arms move and twitch at the elbows before dropping to your sides. You vaguely feel your legs kick, but soon your [[corpse sways in the tree.|Bad336]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory336.jpg]]</div> <b>@@color: #c79e45;As the morning sun rises, you return to reality! It takes you only seconds to ascertain that you are dead! You watch your body for hours before the sun sets again. As night falls, you float into the tree to ensure the shadow demons cannot get you somehow. This continues as your corpse slowly rots, until one day, police investigators come and cut it down. They talk about what a shame it is that a girl, so young and beautiful, killed herself and murdered her friends. You try leaving the island with them, but each time you try, just as you reach the shore, you find yourself teleported back to the tree. You realize that you are forever tied to Ghost Nook- just like The Anax!@@</b> <b>@@color: #eed08a;At least, that is what <i>could</i> have happened...@@</b> Perhaps when you made your choice, [[you chose to avoid Harper.|328WWYD]] or Perhaps you desire to remember [[your dark fate?|Check on Harper.]] or [[Maybe this is the end of the story.]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "bad_end" volume 0.5 play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStoryF332.jpg]]</div> You stop to catch your breath. Looking above, you see nothing, and you hear no sounds. Suddenly, Farrah's voice echoes from somewhere overhead, @@.SFarrah;"Eve! I see you!"@@ She speaks in a spooky voice one might use when joking- but this is deadly serious! You turn to run, and she stands there, [[smiling!|BadF333]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStoryF333.jpg]]</div> She slightly rocks back and forth, using the branch for support. @@.SFarrah;"You cannot get away! Just let me take you to The Anax! Service to our Master comes with wonderful rewards, Eve!"@@ Deciding that running will not work as an option, you decide to cast a spell! However, when you reach back, you find- the satchel has gone missing! Farrah chuckles, @@.SFarrah;"Lose something?"@@ Panicking, you look around you, but only find dirt and dead leaves! @@.Eve;"Stay away from me- I know magic!"@@ You do not remember the spells off the top of your head! Where the hell is the Book of Shadows! @@.SFarrah;"Calm down, there's no reason to be so scared. You dropped your pack when you took off in this direction. But, where were we? Good luck finding it! If you <i>do</i> happen to know one of those spells from your book, then this is your chance- cast it at me!"@@ Goddamn, she called your bluff! Spells! Spells! What spells do you know? @@.Eve;"Klaatu barada nikto!"@@ That was from <i>'The Day the Earth Stood Still'</i> and <i>'The Evil Dead'</i>! You know too many horror and sci-fi movies! @@.Eve;"Lockmore Danalora, Lofashock Danu!"@@ No, no, that was from <i>'Willow'</i>! Staring at Farrah all you can muster is, @@.Eve;"You shall not pass!"@@ [[You run away!|Bad334F]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStoryF334.gif]]</div> Farrah yells after you, @@.SFarrah;"I knew it! I knew you were nothing without that book!"@@ You run hard, hopping over debris, and charging ahead with reckless abandon! You need only to survive until sunrise! Above you, Farrah swings right over your head, so you change directions. The whole time you flee, she makes fun of you. Repeatedly she drops down, just ahead, so you turn and run another way! [[Until..|BadF335]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStoryF335.jpg]]</div> @@.SFarrah;"It's over, Eve! You can't keep running!"@@ You feel like your heart will pound out of your chest, and you feel as though you cannot breathe fast enough to catch your breath. Meanwhile, Farrah shows no sign of fatigue at all! @@.SFarrah;"I knew you were in those bushes by that last house in Wakefield! Brittany demanded I follow her orders, so I did, but we would have had you right then and there!"@@ Surprisingly, she makes no attempt to rush you. You continue breathing hard, but finally get your voice, @@.Eve;"I only have to make it until sunrise! I escaped you then, and I will escape you now!"@@ [[You turn to run!|BadF336]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStoryF336.jpg]]</div> The Anax stands directly behind you! @@.Anax;"Well, hello there, Evelyn!"@@ There is nowhere to run! Your eyes are locked in terror on the gruesome visage before you, but from behind you hear Farrah say, @@.SFarrah;"Got you! I corralled you! I swung in the trees and forced you to follow a path- to the Master!"@@ With your eyes still focused on The Anax you say, @@.Eve;"Thanks for the update, Farrah- I got that."@@ @@.Anax;"Enough of this infantile prattle! Welcome to your eternity of servitude!"@@ [[The Anax shadows you!|BadF337]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStoryF337.jpg]]</div> Once He finishes, you feel like a new woman! @@.SHarper;"Thank you, Master! I serve you and obey!"@@ The Anax's hands wander your nude body. His essence emanantes sadistic glee at your enslavement. @@.Anax;"I must say, m'lady, long I awaited this night! However, this evening drapes upon me as if I am drenched in molasses. Were one minute an hour, it felt, yet now- you belong to me!"@@ @@.SHarper;"I obey!"@@ @@.Anax;"You completed your task in such a way, Farrah, that I shall heap reward upon you. Evelyn?"@@ @@.SHarper;"Yes, Master?"@@ @@.Anax;"Until the blasted sun rises, admonishing us back into the Outer Darkness, you shall entertain Farrah's every desire, without exception!"@@ @@.SHarper;"Yes, Master!"@@ @@.SFarrah;"Thank you, Master!"@@ [[You follow Farrah into the trees.|BadF338]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStoryF338.jpg]]</div> <b>@@color: SeaGreen;You and Farrah spend the rest of the night in the trees. In all honesty, now that you belong to Him, you cannot fathom why you ever fought against The Anax. He removed all the things you hate about yourself and replaced those inadequacies and weaknesses with undying devotion! When the sun rose, you and you betrayer, cease to exist in the physical world, becoming shadows in the Outer Darkness!@@</b> <b>@@color: DarkSeaGreen;At least, that is what <i>could</i> have happened...@@</b> Perhaps when you made your choice, [[you turned to the Dark Arts.|330WWYD]] or Perhaps you desire to remember [[your dark fate?|Flee from Farrah!]] or [[Maybe this is the end of the story.]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "bad_end" volume 0.5 play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStoryS335.jpg]]</div> Your blood gushes from large cuts created by Sadie's sharp claws as they ripped through your flesh! @@.Eve;"Fuck! Damn you!"@@ With a morbid fascination, Sadie leans down, observing the marks she callously left on you, @@.SSadie;"I feel so good! What a delicious rush- I want your blood! I want to hurt and maim the living!"@@ Under her gossipy exterior laid a fucking serial killer! There is no time to waste! You will die if you do not turn to the Dark Arts! You reach for your satchel to get the [[Book of Shadows!|BadS336]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStoryS336.jpg]]</div> As you open your pack, Sadie's other claw slaps you hard! The force of the blow sends you to the ground, and a ringing echoes in your ears. For a moment, you feel on the edge on unconsciousness. Finally, struggling, in a slow, uncoordinated attempt, you manage to sit up. [[Your face stings.|BadS337]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStoryS337.jpg]]</div> In a muffled voice because of the hard slap you took, you make out Sadie taking your bag and flinging it into the woods behind her. @@.SSadie;"You won't be using that magic shit on me!"@@ Your vision appears doubled, but you manage to speak, @@.Eve;"You bitch!"@@ You put a hand to your cheek and when you pull it away, blood covers your appendage. @@.Eve;"My face!"@@ [[Sadie leans down toward you.|BadS338]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStoryS338.jpg]]</div> @@.SSadie;"Oh Eve, this is so hot to me! I have wanted to do something like this for so long."@@ She touches herself to your pain and fear. Her hands roam over her nude body. @@.SSadie;"More! I want to finally let the beast out of me!"@@ You attempt to crawl away as she lunges at you! She shreds your shirt off, and her claws dig through [[your back!|S339]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStoryS339.jpg]]</div> Screaming bloody murder, you reach back and realize as Sadie tore your shirt, her Shadowed claws also ripped your back open! Huge gaping wounds cause pains unlike you have known! She does not want to turn you into one of them- she wants to fucking rip you apart! She laughs the hollow chuckle of a psychopath, @@.SSadie;"Look at how easily I can cut you! My own fingernails are sharper than knives! I am going to--"@@ Suddenly, a voice you know very well [[interjects!|BadS340]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStoryS340.jpg]]</div> The Anax! @@.Anax;"What happens here?"@@ Sadie turns and runs to him, @@.SSadie;"Master! I found Eve."@@ He holds her as if she were a little girl. @@.Eve;"She's trying to fucking kill me!"@@ You never thought you would ask the next question, especially after eluding him all night, but you practically beg, @@.Eve;"Please, Anax, change me! Enslave me! I'll do anything, just call her off!"@@ The tall, stocky creature regards you a moment. @@.Anax;"I think not. You turned out to be weaker than I anticipated, which I find most displeasing. And besides, woman, every horror story needs at least one slasher scene."@@ He peers down into the face of Sadie as she looks up adoringly, @@.Anax;"You have quite the sadistic streak inside you. What type of boogeyman would I be to not foster it! Mwa ha ha ha! Eve is yours. Enjoy!"@@ @@.SSadie;"Oh Master! Thank you! Thank you!"@@ She turns and [[looks right at you.|S341]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStoryS341.jpg]]</div> As The Anax stands behind her, Sadie walks slowly towards you. @@.SSadie;"Eve! We are going to have some real fun!"@@ Terror rises inside you, and you instinctively cover your face. Sadie looms over you, chuckling before she descends upon you with [[terrible abandon!|S342]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStoryS342.jpg]]</div> <b>@@color: SeaGreen;Sadie tore into you as a wolf does to its prey. She practically bathed in your blood as your howling screams of pain and horror echoed through the night. Eventually, your body died- but Sadie did not stop there. She cracked upon your skull like an egg, and ripped your brain from the stem. Then she devoured it, seemingly savoring every bite. This, truly, is a Bad End, nay- a <i>Horrific End</i>!@@</b> <b>@@color: DarkSeaGreen;At least, that is what <i>could</i> have happened...@@</b> Perhaps when you made your choice, [[you cast a spell.|333WWYD]] or Perhaps you desire to remember [[your dark fate?|Run away! Flee!]] or [[Maybe this is the end of the story.]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "bad_end" volume 0.5 play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStoryA342.jpg]]</div> Angela laughs as you rush into the dark woods, leaving her behind! @@.SAngela;"Ooh! We are going to play? I'm going to catch you, Eve!"@@ She gives chase! Every time you glance over your shoulder, she comes closer to you! You fake her out behind a large tree, and she falls slightly behind. Then, you become mired in a bramble bush as it pulls at your clothes and pokes your skin, but you wrestle free! Your heart and head pound as you continue running, but Angela feels no fatigue at all. The undead need not rest, and she finally catches up to you. In a way, you are relieved, because you need to [[catch your breath!|BadA343]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStoryA343.jpg]]</div> She looms ahead of you, @@.SAngela;"Ha ha! I got you!"@@ As you stand bent over, your hands on your knees, breathing hard, you lift a hand and nod, as you breathlessly say, @@.Eve;"Yeah-- yeah, you-- caught me."@@ She starts rubbing her beautiful tits, @@.SAngela;"Now I wanna play, like, a different game!"@@ While her voice still sounds child-like, it takes on an ominous tone. You finally feel that you can talk again, so you reach back to cast a spell and end this-- but the satchel has gone missing! Oh fuck! The brambles! You must have lost it there! Realizing your only chance would be talking your way out of this, you stand up, @@.Eve;"Angela, I know you like me, but what about all the other girls? They can play with you all night, and I promise, I will play with you right after the sun comes up, ok?"@@ She squints as if she thinks very hard, @@.SAngela;"Wait, Brit said when the sun comes up we will go to the shadow place."@@ Damn it, she knows about the Shadowlands. @@.Eve;"OH, that's right. Well, the sun will come up within an hour or two, so you should probably be with Brittany. You don't want to get lost."@@ @@.SAngela;"But, Brittany wants to share something with you before she has to leave! Oh! I like, have a good idea. We'll go to her together and then we can all go to the shadow place! Yay!"@@ This is not working. @@.Eve;"Yeah, yay!"@@ You contemplate running when Angela suddenly, [[grabs your head!|A344]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStoryA344.jpg]]</div> The act catches you by complete surprise, and she pulls your head toward her pussy! @@.Eve;"Ow! Let go, Angela, you are hurting me!"@@ @@.SAngela;"No! I want to have you finally taste me! I am full of green goodness! Maybe some if it will help you be more fun!"@@ She is like a spoiled child! You fight hard, but her strength cannot be overcome. Frantically you try to plead, @@.Eve;"Please! Angela, listen to me--"@@ @@.SAngela;"Mmm! Yep, that's it! Now lick my little cunny, Eve!"@@ You try keeping your lips tightly pursed, but the shadow energy of The Anax, burns your mouth. It is as if his green power fills the women's bodies where meat and muscle had once been. Like a water balloon, Angela fills with his dark essence. @@.SAngela;"I said lick!"@@ Angela grows more irate and impatient, and she pushes your head so hard against her crotch that you instinctively scream! The dead-gray skin muffles the sound, but with your mouth open, some of the eldritch power animating Angela's body, enters [[your mouth!|A345]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStoryA345.gif]]</div> As if some kind of mental virus, the energy rushes to your head and instantly begins molding your thoughts. <i>@@.Eve;No, no! This@@</i> <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>is<</psy>>@@</i> <i>@@.Eve;happening! I@@</i> <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>do<</psy>>@@</i> <i>@@.Eve;want this! No! It is taking over my mind. I have to@@</i> <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>not<</psy>>@@</i> <i>@@.Eve;stop it! I have to@@</i> <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>help<</psy>>@@</i> <i>@@.Eve;it.@@</i> No! The damn Anax twists your thoughts. Every time you think anything about resisting, his will interjects! @@.SAngela;"C'mon Eve! Lick me, I want it real bad. The voice in my head says so!"@@ Oh god, the Master's voice- she hears it to- and obeys it. She cannot resist the voice, and neither can you. You struggle to cling to your thoughts. <i>@@.Eve;I@@</i> <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>must listen<</psy>>@@</i> <i>@@.Eve;to the voice. No! I have to@@</i> <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>obey His desires.<</psy>>@@</i> <i>@@.Eve;He wants me to lick Angela. Therefore, I@@</i> <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>must lick Angela,<</psy>>@@</i> <i>@@.Eve;so that more of the@@</i> <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>Master's<</psy>>@@</i> <i>@@.Eve;essence can@@</i> <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>correct<</psy>>@@</i> <i>@@.Eve;my thoughts until I only obey. Yes.@@</i> You must belong to Him! You want more. You need to be owned by The Anax! Eagerly, you lap at Angela's corrupted cunt as the dark power seeps into your [[mouth and mind!|A346]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStoryA346.jpg]]</div> Losing track of time, you lap at Angela's sex, @@.SAngela;"Yes! Oh god!"@@ Each time she has an orgasm, a pulse of darkness pushes through your mind, rending thoughts, and making you all the more compliant towards The Anax and His Shadowed minions. @@.SAngela;"Ok, ok. Stop."@@ You stop. @@.SAngela;"The sun will be coming up shortly; we took, like, way too long. We still have to let Brittany share her gift with you!"@@ In a monotone voice, you say, @@.Eve;"I must let Brittany share her gift with me."@@ @@.SAngela;"Yeah! It will make you just like us, cool huh?"@@ Again, in a voice devoid of emotion, you reply, @@.Eve;"Yes. Cool."@@ @@.SAngela;"Ok, follow me to the pretty tree!"@@ @@.Eve;"I will follow you to the pretty tree."@@ [[You follow Angela straight to Brittany.|A347]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStoryA347.jpg]]</div> <b>@@color: SeaGreen;You followed Angela back to her own betrayer, your sister, Brittany. Brit spends some time making fun of you for losing to, as she calls her, 'a simpleton' such as Angela. You offer no resistance when your sister orders you to fuck her, and during the incestual copulation- a fragment of The Anax passes from her into your own body. By the time you two siblings finish your sex and rise to your feet- you are nothing but a Shadowed slave, belonging to The Anax!@@</b> <b>@@color: DarkSeaGreen;At least, that is what <i>could</i> have happened...@@</b> Perhaps when you made your choice, [[you cast another spell.|341WWYD]] or Perhaps you desire to remember [[your dark fate?|AngelaBad]] or [[Maybe this is the end of the story.]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "bad_end" volume 0.5 play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory347.jpg]]</div> The lack of oxygen to your brain has left you in a strange euphoria. You feel confused, and weak, though you try to kick at Brittany as she rips off your pants, you find yourself helpless. Your voice sounds raspy and almost hushed as you eke out, @@.Eve;"No-- Brit. Please."@@ @@.SBrit;"Shut up, Eve! I waited all night for this moment!"@@ Your sister dives against you, fucking her face with your pussy. Your hips jump slightly, and your head rolls as you try to breathe. The asphyxiation, or adrenaline it caused, seems to have heightened your senses. Your groin heats up from within as Brit finds your clit and gives it some play. You moan as her tongue finds your folds. Yet, you know this act is wrong, and you know that you may become Shadowed, so you push all your effort into stopping your incestual rape from happening! Your attempt meets with failure, as shock courses through you! <i>Something</i> slips through Brits lips and slithers into your cunt! @@.Eve;"What-- what did you do!?"@@ Your sister stops slurping your sex, and her eyes gaze up from your crotch, @@.SBrit;"He is inside you now!"@@ As if to prove this a fact of reality, pleasure and pain from icy heat pushes through your cunt! You feel the thing make its way into your cervix where it pushes hard, causing a sharp pain as it makes its way through and into your womb! Brittany goes back to eating you out, and you freeze in an erotic position as your mind races! The cold pleasure emanating from your womb, branches outward, along your thighs slowly traveling towards your toes at the same moment it moves up your chest. Moaning and staring with wide eyes, you watch your flesh change from a healthy hue to a dead gray one. Your nipples harden as they become black, and as the corrupt discoloration of your body reaches your neck, you lose sight of it. However, you feel it travel up your neck until it reaches- [[your mind!|AnaxDream]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory348.jpg]]</div> As you become aware of your body again, you smile down at your sister while she feasts on your cunt. This scene is a dream come true. Brittany converted you into the Master's grasp, and you cannot be more appreciative. While you were inside your mind, you feel as though you orgasmed a million times. It is only fair that she get her reward for betraying you. You run a hand through her blonde hair, @@.SHarper;"Mmm, Brittany, thank you for the gift."@@ She stops her molestation, and peers up at you, @@.SBrit;"You serve Him now!"@@ Smiling you idly toy with your dark gray clit, @@.SHarper;"I do. I belong to The Anax. Now, why don't you lay back, and let me return the favor?"@@ Brittany shifts herself on the cold earth, and leans back. @@.SBrit;"I could do this forever,"@@ she says as she spreads her legs. @@.SHarper;"We just might,"@@ you retort as you [[go down on your sister.|Bad349]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxDream.gif]]</div> You lose your vision, and find yourself brought into your own head! Your mind fills with images of The Anax. He has grown to be your biggest fear, even worse than drowning, and you feel him feeding on that fear. He twists the thoughts of you eluding him, hating him, and fearing him- into thoughts idolizing him! Your mind feels stuck in an infinite loop that you are aware of only a moment before you can only envision yourself kneeling at The Anax's feet as [[His slave!|Bad348]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory349.jpg]]</div> Now you push your own face, gladly, against your sister's sex. You begin by slowly running your tongue along her slit as Brittany plays with her breasts. Then, your tongue travels up to her clit, and you spend a bit of time there. You know she feels the pleasure as she mewls suggestively. You move back to her folds, and continue this cycle until you speed up your licking. While fingering yourself with one hand, you use the other to penetrate her pussy hole, and return to giving attention to her clit at the same time. It does not take long until both of you, sisters in an infernal coupling, find orgasmic bliss, causing your wanton moaning to [[fill the night!|Bad350]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory350.jpg]]</div> <b>@@color: SeaGreen;Your riotous screams of passionate incest catch the attention of The Anax, and he followed them to find your coupling. You quickly tell your Lord about the Book of Shadows, and he wastes no time in ripping the old tome to tattered bits. Then he turns his attention to you. Delighted that you had succumbed to his power and become one of his minions, he joins the two of you in an unholy three-way at the location of his own murder. When the sun rises, you and Brittany follow your Master into the Shadowlands, and there, in the Outer Darkness, you remain for eternity!@@</b> <b>@@color: DarkSeaGreen;At least, that is what <i>could</i> have happened...@@</b> Perhaps when you made your choice, [[you yelled for help.|345WWYD]] or Perhaps you desire to remember [[your dark fate?|BadBrit]] or [[Maybe this is the end of the story.]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "bad_end" volume 0.5 play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory354.jpg]]</div> You try looking around, but your arm remains trapped by the hand! You frantically try to free it, as raspy, undead zombie-like voices call out into the night. @@.SGhost2;"Body- must have."@@ @@.SGhost1;"Ours. Our body!"@@ A young woman, pale as death, trudges towards you from the shadows. In the darkness, you spot even more of the glowing eyes. These must be the victims of the shadow demons. When it is not Halloween, the rest of the year, these creatures haunt the woods, which explains why people disappear all the time! You pull your hand away just in time to push the girl backwards. She seems 'fresher' for lack of a better word than some of the other zombies, so she moves faster. As she returns to her feet, you idly wonder who she had been, as you reach back for [[your book!|Bad355]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory356.jpg]]</div> If you could only get your book! You continue struggling as the woman stands still, her arms at her side, her mouth agape. Meanwhile, the others ramble on and on about bodies. They pile up around you so closely that you feel claustrophobic. Then, turning your attention back to the woman, you shriek! [[Black smoke issues form her mouth!|Bad357]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory355.jpg]]</div> As you reach back, an undead woman grabs your arm, turning you towards her! @@.Eve;"No! Get back!"@@ The hand from the ground belonged to this lady! While you fought off the younger woman, this one took advantage. She appears to have been assimilated or possessed back in the eighties based on her clothes. @@.SGhost2;"Body, better. Want."@@ You continue struggling with the corpse, while attempting to retrieve your book. Though slow, her strength is immense, and now, the younger woman grabs you from behind. Soon, you stand surrounded by an army of zombies, men and women. The one in front of you opens [[her mouth!|Bad356]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory357.jpg]]</div> Te plume of acrid smoke hits your face and eyes, and you hold your breath and squeeze your burning eyes closed! That must be one of the shadow demons, trying to leave its old body to take yours! Though you try to hold your breath, it proves futile, eventually, [[you breathe in!|Bad358]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory358.jpg]]</div> The moment you open your mouth- the smoky form of the demon pushes between your lips! You gasp to breathe air, and the black smoke fills your lungs, burning you from within through a deathly cold sensation! It causes you to cough, which causes even more of the smoke to enter you. More of the black mist flows into you, and you can do nothing to stop it because you are not in control. <i>@@.SGhost1;<<psy>>It controls. Body belongs to it.<</psy>>@@</i> The body stops resisting and pushes its mouth against the mouth of [[the old body.|Bad359]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory359.jpg]]</div> The body eagerly pulls as much of the shadow demon into it as possible. The body wants to obey. The body is good. The old body is not good now. Finally, the body sees the last wisps of darkness leave the old body and enter it instead. The red glow fades from the eyes of the old body as it falls to the ground and quickly decomposes. Now this body's eyes [[glow red.|Bad360]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory360.jpg]]</div> <b>@@color: Crimson;Your body houses the shadow demon for decades. Some dim part of your awareness remains, but you are just a walking lump of flesh, more or less. As the years go by, your body slowly deteriorates, albeit at a much slower than normal rate, until it is little more than leathered skin and bone. Eventually, you find a new host body for your demonic master, and as a last gesture of obedience, you hold her until the demon can possess her body instead!@@</b> <b>@@color: DarkRed;At least, that is what <i>could</i> have happened...@@</b> Perhaps when you made your choice, [[you chose to run away.|352WWYD]] or Perhaps you desire to remember [[your dark fate?|ZombBad]] or [[Maybe this is the end of the story.]] <<UnlockCharacter "SCorpse">> <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "bad_end" volume 0.5 play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SpellBolt.jpg]]</div> @@.Eve;"I focus my rage, malice, and hate Chaos I call for death I create All of the anger that I have felt Boiling inside shall singe skin and melt The flesh of my foe- sizzle in pain As power tears forth, rip them in twain Through darkness, they feel terrible jolt I issue to them my shadowy bolt!"@@ Karen lashes at you, but a searing bolt of shadow smashes [[her to the ground!]] <<if $SpellSB>> <<else>><<set $SpellSB to true>> @@.Unlock;<<book>>Shadow Bolt added to spells!<</book>>@@ <</if>> <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "bad_end_path_7" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory2.jpg]]</div> After making your way across the country, you, Evelyn Addams, find yourself on a strange new quest. The world is far more complicated and weird than you ever knew before running into The Anax all those months ago. You thought life was social media, people working jobs, going shopping, but life hangs by a thread. Vampires, ghouls, and many other inhuman dangers work dark plans just under the surface. After making your way to Portland, you rent a room at the White Eagle using a pseudonym. The Book of Shadows led you this far, but you do not trust the old tome at all. It has proven many times since the Ghost Nook incident, that it cannot be underestimated. [[You go upstairs.|Anax3]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory3.jpg]]</div> You walk, warily, down the hallway. Ever since arriving in Portland, you feel uneasy. Your senses towards darkness have developed ever further, and you know that undead lurk around the city. When you reach your room, you touch the door to divine through it for any shadow magic or undead creatures, but you sense none. You know that something tracks you, or at least, you believe something does. Life on the run, is not life at all. It is the daytime, and no one should know you are here, but you do not take chances anymore. [[You enter the room.|Anax4]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory4.jpg]]</div> It is rather chilly in the room, yet you take off most of your clothes. When you perform your dark work, you prefer being nude. You cannot say why exactly, but it feels more natural to you and appears to help with your shadow magic. [[You move furniture to clear a space on the floor.|She moves furniture to clear space on the floor.]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory5.jpg]]</div> Once you have ample room for conjuration, you look out the window. You chuckle to yourself in the lonely room. Almost a year ago, on Halloween, you wanted the sun to rise so badly! Every hour you ran and hid around that cursed island, Ghost Nook, you only wanted the sunlight to finally save you. Now, you long for it to set so that your shadow powers can operate. [[You retrieve your prized artifact.|Anax6]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory6.jpg]]</div> The skull of Ravenhurst. This is the fetter that binds him to your will. Once, the being you will summon tonight, struck deeper fear into your soul than anything else ever had. Yet, you have learned that you can control The Anax. Still, you worry, slightly, that he, like the book, may not be trustworthy. However, he has not Shadowed you, nor has he killed you as of yet, so, you believe yourself safe- at least for now. [[You impatiently walk to the window.|Anax7]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory7.jpg]]</div> Looking out your room window at Mount Hood, you still anxiously await nightfall. The snow turns pink in the low sunlight, and you know the night approaches. You feel it inside. Soon, you will cast your spell, and outside, you know, at the same time, that undead monsters will lurk in the city! How do you know this? Because you are about as close to being the walking dead as a mortal can come. Like you, they await these final moments of sunlight to vanish from the world to that they may stalk or do untold, evil acts in the night. Finally, the sun drops below the horizon, and you waste no time! You rush back across the room. [[Taking a deep breath, you lift his skull.|Anax8]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory8.jpg]]</div> Dark, unseen power lurks within the bleached cranium. The moment you touch it, you can feel the caress of shadow, but not the <i>usual</i> shadow energy like yours. Trying to describe the difference would be as trying to describe what makes purple different from green, but that is the <i>very</i> disparity! Shadow magic usually glows with a purple or violet hue, but The Anax's power, while akin, glows an infernal green color. Colors are the same, as are shadow magics, but his is distinct. The skull emanates his power- and that link to him is how you can [[control him!|Anax 9]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_intro" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<<nobr>> <<set $unlockCount = 0>> <<if $Abby>><<set $unlockCount = $unlockCount+1>><</if>> <<if $Abe>><<set $unlockCount = $unlockCount+1>><</if>> <<if $AkaManah>><<set $unlockCount = $unlockCount+1>><</if>> <<if $Amelia>><<set $unlockCount = $unlockCount+1>><</if>> <<if $Anax>><<set $unlockCount = $unlockCount+1>><</if>> <<if $Anaximanes>><<set $unlockCount = $unlockCount+1>><</if>> <<if $Angela>><<set $unlockCount = $unlockCount+1>><</if>> <<if $AngelaShad>><<set $unlockCount = $unlockCount+1>><</if>> <<if $Bo>><<set $unlockCount = $unlockCount+1>><</if>> <<if $BoShad>><<set $unlockCount = $unlockCount+1>><</if>> <<if $Brit>><<set $unlockCount = $unlockCount+1>><</if>> <<if $BritShad>><<set $unlockCount = $unlockCount+1>><</if>> <<if $Brone>><<set $unlockCount = $unlockCount+1>><</if>> <<if $BroneVamp>><<set $unlockCount = $unlockCount+1>><</if>> <<if $Chelsea>><<set $unlockCount = $unlockCount+1>><</if>> <<if $ChelseaShad>><<set $unlockCount = $unlockCount+1>><</if>> <<if $Colette>><<set $unlockCount = $unlockCount+1>><</if>> <<if $Dagan>><<set $unlockCount = $unlockCount+1>><</if>> <<if $Dion>><<set $unlockCount = $unlockCount+1>><</if>> <<if $Dionyza>><<set $unlockCount = $unlockCount+1>><</if>> <<if $Eleanora>><<set $unlockCount = $unlockCount+1>><</if>> <<if $EleanoraVamp>><<set $unlockCount = $unlockCount+1>><</if>> <<if $Eliza>><<set $unlockCount = $unlockCount+1>><</if>> <<if $Eve>><<set $unlockCount = $unlockCount+1>><</if>> <<if $EveEvil>><<set $unlockCount = $unlockCount+1>><</if>> <<if $EvePoss>><<set $unlockCount = $unlockCount+1>><</if>> <<if $Evelyn>><<set $unlockCount = $unlockCount+1>><</if>> <<if $Farrah>><<set $unlockCount = $unlockCount+1>><</if>> <<if $FarrahShad>><<set $unlockCount = $unlockCount+1>><</if>> <<if $Gloria>><<set $unlockCount = $unlockCount+1>><</if>> <<if $GloriaGhost>><<set $unlockCount = $unlockCount+1>><</if>> <<if $GloriaShad>><<set $unlockCount = $unlockCount+1>><</if>> <<if $Harper>><<set $unlockCount = $unlockCount+1>><</if>> <<if $HarperShad>><<set $unlockCount = $unlockCount+1>><</if>> <<if $Howard>><<set $unlockCount = $unlockCount+1>><</if>> <<if $Ivor>><<set $unlockCount = $unlockCount+1>><</if>> <<if $Justine>><<set $unlockCount = $unlockCount+1>><</if>> <<if $Karen>><<set $unlockCount = $unlockCount+1>><</if>> <<if $KarenShad>><<set $unlockCount = $unlockCount+1>><</if>> <<if $Kate>><<set $unlockCount = $unlockCount+1>><</if>> <<if $Kaya>><<set $unlockCount = $unlockCount+1>><</if>> <<if $KayaShad>><<set $unlockCount = $unlockCount+1>><</if>> <<if $Lexus>><<set $unlockCount = $unlockCount+1>><</if>> <<if $LexusShad>><<set $unlockCount = $unlockCount+1>><</if>> <<if $Librarian>><<set $unlockCount = $unlockCount+1>><</if>> <<if $Luella>><<set $unlockCount = $unlockCount+1>><</if>> <<if $LuellaGhost>><<set $unlockCount = $unlockCount+1>><</if>> <<if $LuellaShad>><<set $unlockCount = $unlockCount+1>><</if>> <<if $Madison>><<set $unlockCount = $unlockCount+1>><</if>> <<if $MadisonShad>><<set $unlockCount = $unlockCount+1>><</if>> <<if $Margaret>><<set $unlockCount = $unlockCount+1>><</if>> <<if $Marlena>><<set $unlockCount = $unlockCount+1>><</if>> <<if $Mercedes>><<set $unlockCount = $unlockCount+1>><</if>> <<if $MercedesShad>><<set $unlockCount = $unlockCount+1>><</if>> <<if $MizahOld>><<set $unlockCount = $unlockCount+1>><</if>> <<if $Mizah>><<set $unlockCount = $unlockCount+1>><</if>> <<if $Moonbeam>><<set $unlockCount = $unlockCount+1>><</if>> <<if $MoonbeamShad>><<set $unlockCount = $unlockCount+1>><</if>> <<if $Nate>><<set $unlockCount = $unlockCount+1>><</if>> <<if $Ophion>><<set $unlockCount = $unlockCount+1>><</if>> <<if $Roger>><<set $unlockCount = $unlockCount+1>><</if>> <<if $Sadie>><<set $unlockCount = $unlockCount+1>><</if>> <<if $SadieShad>><<set $unlockCount = $unlockCount+1>><</if>> <<if $Samedi>><<set $unlockCount = $unlockCount+1>><</if>> <<if $ShadCorpse>><<set $unlockCount = $unlockCount+1>><</if>> <<if $ShadDemon>><<set $unlockCount = $unlockCount+1>><</if>> <<if $Shiloh>><<set $unlockCount = $unlockCount+1>><</if>> <<if $ShilohShad>><<set $unlockCount = $unlockCount+1>><</if>> <<if $Trixie>><<set $unlockCount = $unlockCount+1>><</if>> <<if $William>><<set $unlockCount = $unlockCount+1>><</if>> $unlockCount <</nobr>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/ConFedBones.jpg]]</div> Walking to the site, you find bones- of a confederate soldier! Fascinating! The uniform has decompsoed, and all that is left of his body are scattered bones. You reach down and pick up the old gray hat, and as you lift it, a [[piece of parchment]] falls to the ground. You wonder if you should try searching for the [[ghost|Forest]], though you might end up lost in the spooky woods. Maybe you should just [[continue to exlpore|walk back the way you came.]] Ghost Nook.

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/ConMapOffRoad.jpg]]</div> You decide to find whoever owns these bones, and you walk off the trail to go deeper into the [[forest|Forest Entrance]]. <<nobr>> <<SetEncounterRegion "ForestRegion">> <<set $first_forest to true>> <</nobr>> <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_amb_6" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/ConMapNorth.jpg]]</div> <<nobr>> <<if $first_forest>> As you walk deeper into the woods, you become confused quickly. You cannot tell from which way you came! Looks like from here, you can travel: <<set $first_forest = false>> <<else>> This might be where you first walked off the path into the creepy woods. You feel as if you are going in circles. Feeling confused again, you see a few ways you could go. <</if>> <</nobr>> <<RandomEncounter [[This way.|Forest Northeast]]>> or <<RandomEncounter [[This way.|Forest Northwest]]>> or <<RandomEncounter [[This way.|Forest Center]]>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/ConMapNorthEast.jpg]]</div> In the northeastern corner of the Forest, large rocks bar your way. Maybe these stones helped the colonists build their guard tower. <<RandomEncounter [[West|Forest Entrance]]>> <<RandomEncounter [[South|Forest East]]>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/ConMapNorthWest.jpg]]</div> You find the northwest section of the forest. It appears these were the tall cliffs you saw as Karen brought you to the island. <<RandomEncounter [[East|Forest Entrance]]>> <<RandomEncounter [[South|Forest West]]>>

<<nobr>> <<if EncountersRemaining() is 0>> <<include "Forest Center Complete">> <<else>> <<include "Forest Center Incomplete">> <</if>> <</nobr>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/ConMapWest.jpg]]</div> The western edge of the forest ends abruptly, leaving only a bit of grass before cliffs. On the bright side, the spooky darkness that fills the woods, seems to end at the treeline; however, you cannot go any further this way. <<RandomEncounter [[East|Forest Center]]>> <<RandomEncounter [[North|Forest Northwest]]>> <<RandomEncounter [[South|Forest Southwest]]>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/ConMapEast.jpg]]</div> A placid lake bars your path in the eastern part of the Forest. <<RandomEncounter [[North|Forest Northeast]]>> <<RandomEncounter [[West|Forest Center]]>> <<RandomEncounter [[South|Forest Southeast]]>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/ConMapSouthWest.jpg]]</div> The trees seem very dense, here, in the southwest, so you can only find two directions out this area. <<RandomEncounter [[North|Forest West]]>> <<RandomEncounter [[East|Forest South]]>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/ConMapSouth.jpg]]</div> There are bramble bushes! Luckily, even in the dim light of this unnaturally dark forest, you saw them in time! You do not want to get stabbed or rip your clothes, so you cannot go further south. <<RandomEncounter [[North|Forest Center]]>> <<RandomEncounter [[East|Forest Southeast]]>> <<RandomEncounter [[West|Forest Southwest]]>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/ConMapSouthEast.jpg]]</div> Trees have collasped and bar your way. You can only hike in two directions. <<RandomEncounter [[North|Forest East]]>> <<RandomEncounter [[West|Forest South]]>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/ConMapEncounter1.jpg]]</div> As you trudge through the gloomy woods, a shadow slithers towards you, and then pulls itself upwards. @@.SGhost1;"Flesh sees? How flesh can see me?"@@ This is one of the red-eyed shadows you saw lurking in the woods. Moonbeam said they might be demons. These things are certainly unlike other spirits you have seen before. It causes you to feel uneasy, but you nod, @@.Eve;"I see you, and I could always see spirits. Did you die here?"@@ A raspy, creepy laughter bellows from the amorphous blob of darkness, @@.SGhost1;"Never had flesh! Want it! Stay here, in woods, until night. Yes, body, stay here."@@ Whatever this spirit is- it is bad. @@.Eve;"Um, no thanks. I am a bit lost, but I am hoping to find a path out of the woods before nightfall!"@@ In an angry voice, it hisses, @@.SGhost1;"No! It stays here! It stays!"@@ You sprint away from <<EndEncounter "the creature!">> <<audio "quote_sd_1" volume 0.7 play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/ConMapEncounter2.jpg]]</div> A feeling of dread fills you as you find a shaded clearing. A type of ritual altar stands in the middle of the dell, and the temperature feels colder again- like at the Twisted Tree. As you walk up to the strange, scary stone, you notice worn runes and circles carved, deep, into the ground around it. It does not appear anyone has used it for decades, maybe longer, and the sense it gives you feels reminiscent of the shadow creatures lurking in the woods. Perhaps, the two are somehow related. Without touching the shrine, <<EndEncounter "you move onward.">>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/ConMapEncounter3.jpg]]</div> You stop walking. Staring in disbelief, you see a number of bones and skulls lying on the ground. The bones appear old and worn. Clearly, someone put them here and laid them in this pattern. How many people have died on this island? Someone, definitely, cast dark magic here. You vaguely recall this type of arrangement being used to call powerful undead- like vampires. Vampires are just folklore and myth though- aren't they? You are much more comfortable around death than most people are, so this macabre scene does not faze you; if anything, you find it fascinating. However, there are only so many hours until sunset, so you decide you will come back and study this some other day- hopefully with a compass! <<EndEncounter "You continue on your way.">>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/ConNate.gif]]</div> [[Listen to Nathaniel's story...|Nate1]] or [[Skip past it.|ConMapPathOut]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "se_record" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/ConMapSafe.jpg]]</div> You see a bit of sunlight that manages to reach the forest floor in this area, and, standing in it, you find a ghost in a confederate uniform! You did it! He watches you, clearly not realizing you can see him, until you stop at his feet. @@.Eve;"Hello! I am Eve."@@ You calmly wait for a reply as, often, the dead take a moment to truly grasp that someone can talk to them. Oddly enough, you find talking to the dead to be much more natural than speaking to the living! @@.Nate;"Ya'll can see me?"@@ He seems very young! He might be eighteen at the most. @@.Eve;"Yes, and I can hear you too. Are you, Nathaniel Wyatt?"@@ @@.Nate;"Yes, ma'am, from Texas, ma'am. Howdy!"@@ @@.Eve;You have been stuck in these woods since the Civil War?"@@ @@.Nate;"You sure are direct, ain't ya?"@@ @@.Eve;"Sorry, it's just that it's been over a hundred years ago, and I think,"@@ you clear your throat, @@.Eve;"I found your bones and a letter."@@ The ghost looks down; a terrible expression covers his face. @@.Nate;"Yes, ma'am. I done wrote that letter. I had no idea so much time has passed."@@ @@.Eve;"Why were you just standing here like this?"@@ @@.Nate;"Well, ya'll see, there's these demons. Them things look like shadows and they lurk all through these spooky ol' woods. They can't seem to hurt me none, but they make me feel real uneasy like, and I ain't fond of 'em at all. If ya’ll stand in sunlight, they never come ta bug ya. When the sun goes down, I just try ta hide from ‘em. Bad things happen in these woods at night, miss."@@ @@.Eve;"Well, speaking of that, I was looking for you, but I am also wanting to leave these woods. I want to explore this whole island."@@ @@.Nate;"Island!?"@@ @@.Eve;"Oh yeah, just so you know, the whole area has been cut off from the mainland, since your days. It's because of global warming."@@ @@.Nate;"Global warmin'? What in tarnation are you goin' on about?"@@ @@.Eve;"Actually, I am much more interested in you. I love history! I never knew that any confederates made it this far north. I do not recall hearing about your battalion ravaging New York at all."@@ @@.Nate;"I'll lead you out of this here forest, ma'am, and I'll tell you along the way. But, we never did no ravagin'. Nope. God forsook us, and we all got killed. And, we can never leave these damn woods again!"@@ @@.Eve;“I'm sorry,”@@ you say, as you two walk along [[together.|Ghost story]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/ConMapMiddle.jpg]]</div> From here, it appears that you can hike in several directions. <br/><br/> <<RandomEncounter [[North|Forest Entrance]]>><br/> <<RandomEncounter [[East|Forest East]]>><br/> <<RandomEncounter [[West|Forest West]]>><br/> <<RandomEncounter [[South|Forest South]]>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/Nate1.jpg]]</div> You listen to his story as Nathaniel Wyatt helps lead you out of the woods. He says that when the American Civil War started, the older, and what they believed, wiser, generation told them to stand up for their land and rights. That February, Texas declared its succession from the Union, and men everywhere took up arms. He was only sixteen at the time, but his father signed up immediately, and Nathaniel wasted no time in following suit. They were given their uniforms, and though his mother cried, he and his father said goodbye to her and his brothers, known in the area at the time as 'The Wyatt Boys' for their wild behaviors, and father and son marched [[out of town.|Nate2]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "nate_1" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/Nate2.jpg]]</div> As you walk along, you can hear emotion in his voice as Nate talks about the Battle of Brownsville, Texas. He and his father fought side by side, but his dad leapt on top Nathaniel, as incoming cannon fire landed- saving his son's life, but losing his own. Watching his father die filled Nathaniel with ire, and he demanded revenge. Apparently, the top brass had been concocting a suicide mission- a plan where, likely, everyone would end up dead. Nathaniel gladly accepted the call, and they dispatched him to [[Tennessee.|Nate3]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/Nate3.jpg]]</div> Major William Norris met with him. He asked him several questions, and deemed the boy would be a perfect candidate. Just months after Nathaniel's father died, he set out with some forty men on a wild mission. They were to march into Canada, circle around, and come in from the north- straight into New York! Being a small group, the Confederates hoped that no one would spy them coming, and once they found a suitable town, they were to ravage the Yankees living there, leaving only ruin, before marching to their next destination. The Major also ordered them to, if possible, leave no witnesses. Nate burned with the desire for revenge, and killing even the women and children no longer mattered to the, now, eighteen year [[old boy.|Nate4]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/Nate4.jpg]]</div> The rag-tag group did as they were ordered and made the long journey north. It took them all summer, but, in October, they finally reached New York State coming from the north. They did not waste time on small homesteads, and kept to the woods. Many of the men in the unit were grizzled veterans that had seen so much bloodshed and death, they were looking to find their end, and everyone knew it would only be a matter of time before the Yankees stopped them. With luck, they would be able to cause confusion and panic in the Union ranks, and cause them to pull thousands of men north, not realizing that only forty soldiers were the cause of such calamity. The group stumbled onto Wakefield around sunset on the 31st of October, 1863. The soldiers concocted a plan to sleep through the night, and at dawn, ransack the city- leaving no survivors. So they hid in the woods, southwest [[of the city.|Nate5]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "nate_2" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/Nate5.jpg]]</div> When they reached the woods, Nate instantly felt like something was amiss. The sun had not even set, yet the woods were already dark. The other men scoffed at the young boy. His commanding officer, Lieutenant Colonel Karl Boyd, an old man with a white beard, told the boy to keep quiet. However, the further they crept into the woods, the colder and stranger everything felt. Nathaniel said he sometimes had weird feelings and dreams, but his father always told him that Christians follow the Good Book and not premonitions, and so Nate usually kept quiet about it. Yet now, he knew something was terribly wrong. He begged the commander to stop marching, but still, they did not listen, until, they came upon a [[devil tree.|Nate6]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory78.jpg]]</div> @@.Nate;"That devil tree, finally, scared sense into everyone!"@@ Karl ordered everyone to hike back down the path a ways and then make camp just off the road. The men that had taunted Nate about his feelings did not say much else. They made camp where you found the bones, and Nathaniel volunteered to keep watch. The fact that it was Halloween made him nervous, because his whole life, strange things often happened at night, and since he was a child, he dreamed about the date of Halloween often. Every time, he would wake up, drenched in sweat, as his brothers hid from the shrieks he yelled in his sleep. Nate knew this might be his last night on earth, but he felt powerless to stop it. As the men settled down for the night-- [[it happened!|Nate7]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/LetterConfederate.jpg]]</div> @@.Letters;It ain’t what it looks like! I don’t get it! I told them, all of them, but they would not listen! Our orders were to travel far north, to the British colonies. We was told they sympathized with us, and then, we were to come back south into New York. As a squad, we was gonna raise hell in order to cause them damn Yankees to pull north so the glorious confederate army could follow behind them northerners. We’d win the war! We did it! We found a way into Canada East, but then on the march south we found this here forest. It was dark and cold, somethin unnatural. I told them! I told the men that it was All-Hollow E’en and this here land be cursed! I said we should keep marching all night, but the Lieutenant colonel, he done had us set up camp anyway! I took night watch, cause no way I gonna be able to sleep tonight. Then it done happened! I saw it! I was peering out in them spooky woods, and, I saw two green eyes a’lookin back at me! I swear on the Lord I ain’t lying! Somethin was in those woods, and then all at once, the men jumped up from sleep, screaming, and they started calling each other union spies! They shot and stabbed each other right in front of me! I saw all them good men die- die wrong! These woods is cursed, and you better git! No! It’s back, as I write this, them eyes is burning holes in my soul! It’s coming closer! Closer! I love you momma, forgive me Jesus, oh Lord, forgive me, but I only got one way out!"@@ <<back>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/Nate7.jpg]]</div> The sense of impending dread began to weigh on Nathaniel, and suddenly, the pressure in the air around him grew. He felt as if <i>something</i> tried to crush his head or brain, but he held his eyes closed hard and shook his head. He knew something was wrong, so he turned to rouse the men. But, one of his comrades pointed a gun right at Nathaniel's face! @@.Nate;"Wha-- what're you doin'?"@@ @@.Brone;"You damn Yank! How'd you find us out here?"@@ @@.Nate;"Damn it, Earnest! It's me, Nathaniel, I'm Texan! What do you think you're doin'?"@@ Gunfire erupted behind Earnest, the soldier pointing his own weapon at Nate, causing Earnest to instinctively look behind himself! Nathaniel hit him in the back of the head, making the man fall forward. In shocked disbelief, Nate watched as soldiers called each other Yankees and began firing upon each other without regard! During this insanity, Nathaniel felt a stark, undeniable sense of terror swell up inside him. Then, he noticed- [[the light...|Nate8]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "nate_anax_theme_piano" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/Nate8.jpg]]</div> @@.Nate;"That's when, <i>It</i> showed up."@@ Nathaniel stops walking with you a moment. Even after 150 years, he seems bothered by what he saw. @@.Eve;"What? What did you see?"@@ He resumes walking you out of the woods, @@.Nate;"It-- it looked like a bear of a man in clothes like them gentleman types wore. It had on a suit and one of them bowler hats. It strolled through the carnage, as men still stabbed and shot each other, like it was just as normal a-thing as could be! Only a few of us seemed unaffected. One of ‘em was the Lieutenant Colonel. The large monster saw him trying to bark orders at the men- trying to end the madness. I saw it gaze at him a moment, and then it casually went right up to him. I remember the green light from its eyes. They lit up Karl’s whole face! It was the only time I ever saw ol' Karl look scared in my life."@@ The Anax! So, he has been haunting the woods since before the Civil War? Amazing! @@.Eve;"I know it is hard, Nathaniel, but what happened next?"@@ @@.Nate;"The <i>thing</i> asked Karl if he was in charge. Karl was so damn frightened, he done just gawked. Then it got mad and growled, and it asked him again, if he was the one in charge of us. With his legs a-shakin' Karl nodded. Then, the <i>thing</i> told Karl that it did not appreciate armies marching through <i>'his'</i> land. I was frozen with fear, ma'am. I couldn’t do nothin'! It reached out and put some kinda of claw right into the man's head! Karl's eyes went white, and that’s when I found the strength to hide! I ran into a nearby tent."@@ [[He found another coward.|Nate9]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/Nate9.jpg]]</div> @@.Nate;I found another of the toughest men I ever knowed, Beauregard G. Gribbs. A sterner man I ain't never seen in my life. Men told tales of how he killed over a dozen Yanks in hand-to-hand combat. But, when I found him in that tent, he looked real pale.”@@ @@.Walter;"Nathaniel. What is <i>that</i>?"@@ @@.Nate;"I don't rightly know, but I reckon it's ol' Scratch himself! He's come from hell to punish us for the wrongs what we done."@@ @@.Walter;"That ain't no devil, but it ain't no man, neither."@@ The yelling and gunfire stopped outside the tent. @@.Walter;"You hear that? It might be over, son."@@ Then, the green light began to grow, alighting the tent! @@.Walter;"Boy, you listen to me and listen good."@@ Beauregard pulled out his sword. @@.Walter;"I don't know if this here thing can die- but I'm gonna try doing just that. You git! Slip out the back, quick, because it's almost here!"@@ @@.Nate;"But, Beauregard!"@@ @@.Walter;"You ain't no coward, boy! No one will blame you fer runnin' from whatever did this! I'd do it myself, but I'm too old. Now, <i>git</i>!"@@ In the present, Nathaniel seems very upset explaining the sacrifice Beauregard made. @@.Eve;"It's ok, don't let it bother you. That was over a century ago! It's in the past."@@ @@.Nate;"Well, runnin’ didn't do me no good, anyhow. As I ran into them dark woods, I heard Beauregard screaming in pain and agony like no man should ever hear! I pulled out some of my paper, and scribbled a letter as I went. Lord knows, I could barely read or write, but I did my best. I didn't want anyone back home to think we was traitors or deserters! As I stopped at a tree, to catch my breath...@@ [[It found me.|Nate10]]@@.Nate;"@@

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/Nate10.jpg]]</div> Then Nate tells you about his last moments of life. @@.Nate;"I was writing and I seen the green glow comin' at me. When I looked up, the thing was closer. I finished writing my letter, cause I knew, this was the end. I knew it."@@ He looks down a moment, @@.Nate;"It seemed confused that I could not be affected like so many of them other men. I don't know if there's anything special about being a Wyatt, but it sure made that <i>thing</i> angry. As it got close enough, I shot it with my rifle, but it only laughed! Just before it reached me, I put my revolver to my head, said my final prayers- and pulled the tigger."@@ [[Nathaniel’s story ends.|Nate11]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/Nate11.gif]]</div> [[Back to the present day.|ConMapPathOut]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "nate_gunshot" volume 0.5 play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/ConMapPathOut.jpg]]</div> You see sunlight ahead! @@.Eve;"Nathaniel, thank you so much! It looks as if I still have plenty of time to explore Ghost Nook."@@ @@.Nate;"Yes, ma'am. I'm happy to help a pretty girl. But, uh--"@@ He looks embarrassed. You wonder if he will ask you to kiss him? Typical man. @@.Nate;"Ma'am, I was wonderin' if we won. Did we?"@@ You shake your head, @@.Eve;"No. The North won. They freed the slaves long ago, but their descendants still face some injustices, even today."@@ He nods and sighs, @@.Nate;"I've had a long time to think it over, and I reckon that we might have been wrong with some of the things we believed and did. I've come to accept that, and, though, I sure wished we'd won it, I'm glad to know that the war is over and people are free to live their lives. I saw that monster kill Union soldiers too! They was marching through here, like we had. It just done'em up, just like it done us. We all died the same, in the same place- scared and alone. I reckon, we’re all just people. We just want to live and be free, til death or something like that <i>thing</i> comes for us."@@ Sometimes, when spirits come to realizations- they vanish into bright light. Yet, Nathaniel remains. You wonder what he needs to do or understand before departing the physical world. @@.Eve;"Thank you, Nathaniel, again, for helping me, and thank you for the story!"@@ He gives a lonely smile, @@.Nate;"Yes, ma'am. And, don't you come back to this here forest 'til the sun rises tomorrow! Maybe I'll see ya'll, then!"@@ He waves as you walk out of the [[dark woods.|Darkwoodghost]] <<UnlockCharacter "Nate">> <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "nikeils_lost_ladies" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory84.jpg]]</div> After clearing the woods, thanks to Nathaniel's intervention, you pass by the old mansion again. The afternoon sun shines, though it is much later now, and you consider hanging out here until Brit and the others finish their work. However, after walking around and taking in the scene, you decide that exploring the island would be more fun. As you walk through what had once been the garden, you see some flowers still grow amid the jungle of vegetation. For some reason, you idly pick a few, before walking towards the path that led to the bridge. [[You go down an old road to the north.]] <<set $NateTalk to true>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory437.jpg]]</div> Apparently, in the daylight, the island becomes perfectly safe again. The shadow demons are underground in either their corpse suits or probably lurking inside the Old Tower. The Shadowed are either floating in some ancient dimension of terror or burned away after the sun rose. You have no idea what fate befell Mizah, but she has likely moved on. You call out into the forest for Nathaniel Wyatt, the specter that saved you from being lost in the woods before you had the Book of Shadows to guide you, but he does not answer. And, thinking of ghosts, your ancestors, Luella and Gloria, since they became Shadowed- would now have likely been sent to the Shadowlands. Finally, The Anax has been sent back to the Outer Darkness as well, at least... until next Halloween. It would seem that you are the only soul left on Ghost Nook. With the book in one hand and Anax's skull in the other, you set out to explore the [[now safe island.|438]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory437.jpg]]</div> Apparently, in the daylight, the island becomes perfectly safe again. The shadow demons are underground in either their corpse suits or probably lurking inside the Old Tower. The Shadowed are either floating in some ancient dimension of terror or burned away after the sun rose. You have no idea what fate befell Mizah, but she has likely moved on. The ghosts of your ancestors, Luella and Gloria, since they became Shadowed, would now have likely been sent to the Shadowlands. Finally, The Anax has been sent back to the Outer Darkness as well, at least... until next Halloween. It would seem that you are the only soul left on Ghost Nook. With the book in one hand and Anax's skull in the other, you set out to explore the [[now safe island.|438]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory9.jpg]]</div> Focusing your own shadowy energy through your body, you send it into the skull. Somewhere, right now, in the dark dimension known as the Outer Darkness, you know that The Anax feels you pulling at him. Wherever he is, in all of existence, he cannot ignore your call. Static electricity fills the hotel room as the temperature falls ten degrees [[within seconds.|Anax 10]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory10.gif]]</div> You have already summoned him a few other nights since last Halloween. The first time, you were terrified. You knew all myth and lore said that with his fetter- you were safe. The Book of Shadows also promised that with his skull, he could never harm or disobey you. So far, you have survived. However, is The Anax toying with you, or are you truly the one in control? The, now, familiar entwining of your shadowy darkness and his own, causes arcane light to bathe the room! A pentacle in the form of a pentagram forms over the skull! @@.Eve;"I, Evelyn Addams, call to the Cursed One! I summon to my side, The Anax!"@@ You do not need a summoning circle since you have his fetter, but a circle darker than anything else you recall seeing, slowly opens. The air becomes even colder, and wind rushes through the sealed room, to fill the eternal void on the other side of the dimensional rip, and from the bleak, cold portal- [[The Anax rises!|Anax 11]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory11.jpg]]</div> He stands up straight up as the rift closes below him. Then, as he has every time you summoned him, he tilts his hat down to you and says, @@.Anax;"Greetings! It is I, The Anax!"@@ You originally feared him as you recall the dread from that faithful Halloween night, and then, you almost destroyed him on Ghost Nook after you became just like him. The next morning, you left Ghost Nook, and at that time, you hated him. He killed everyone that was with you on that island and took away your life in the process. However, over time, he has almost become a friend. You cannot talk to anyone else, so you only ever chat with your book or The Anax. Part of you feels ashamed that you look forward to moments like this, with him, the creature that changed everything- but he seems to understand you better than anyone else ever has. He has always been polite, and he even saved you from a horde of zombies once (you are not a real necromancer yet and mistakes happen). @@.Eve;"Hello, Anax."@@ He nods, @@.Anax;"Good eve... Eve."@@ You stifle a girlish chuckle. Are you developing feelings for him? @@.Anax;"Dare I ask, why you conjured me? Another of your necromantic experiments turn sour?"@@ You shake your head, @@.Eve;"No. We are in Portland, Oregon."@@ He suddenly seems very interested, @@.Anax;"Are we? Then, I shall finally have my revenge!"@@ @@.Eve;"Now, now! Not until I get the Scepter of Anubis, from the museum. With that, according to the Book of Shadows, we will be strong enough to destroy Eleanora."@@ His eyes twist in such a way that you can tell he would smile- if he had a mouth, @@.Anax;"I am most delighted. Of course, I shall help you obtain this ancient relic."@@ He looks around the room before his eyes settle on you again. @@.Anax;"Ahem, m'lady Evelyn, you do understand that we are inside some sort of inn and <i>not</i> a museum?"@@ @@.Eve;"Don't get snippy with me! Tomorrow night, we will head to the museum. I'll summon you inside like last time, in Texas. Then, using my magic, I’ll knock out the technology again- cameras, lights, alarm--"@@ @@.Anax;"I am just a tool for you, am I not?"@@ Your ears burn. At one time, you <i>did</i> think of him that way, but maybe not as much now. @@.Eve;"Actually, you are not <i>'just a tool'</i> to me. In fact, I summoned you tonight- to talk."@@ He leans forward with an incredulous look in [[his eye.|Anax12]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "eve_dom_running" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory12.jpg]]</div> @@.Anax;"Pardon me, did you say, <i>talk</i>?"@@ @@.Eve;"Yes. I want to talk to you."@@ He blinks a couple of times and scratches where a chin would be, @@.Anax;"What subject do you desire to discuss?"@@ @@.Eve;"You."@@ Now he frowns, @@.Anax;"Dear woman, is it not cruel enough that I, a dominating creature of darkness, must serve your every whim? Now, you insult my character further by hornswoggling me! I must obey you, as my Mistress, but that does not mean--"@@ @@.Eve;"Silence!"@@ He instantly stops. You can tell he is upset, but he cannot disobey you. @@.Eve;"I am sorry for doing that. I want you to listen. I am not trying to trick you- I am being serious. I want to talk with you and learn@@ [[about you.|Anax13]]@@.Eve;"@@

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory13.jpg]]</div> He watches you in silence. You forgot to release him from your last order! @@.Eve;"Ok, Anax, you may speak again."@@ @@.Anax;"Thank you."@@ He straightens his tie before continuing, @@.Anax;"You desire to discuss <i>me</i>? I dare say that has never happened before. I have not talked about my past to anyone except--"@@ His eyes suddenly appear very sad and he looks down. @@.Eve;"Exactly! I do not know anything about you, besides some second hand information given by different sources. I want to know about <i>you</i>. I want to know about your past, and what events led to the murder of Eleanora."@@ The sadness disappears from his eyes, replaced by rage, and he makes fists as he leans forward. @@.Anax;"That accursed witch took everything from me! T'was she whom made me kill--"@@ Again, his eyes appear forlorn. You shift positions on the ground, and stare the looming boogeyman directly in [[the eyes.|Anax14]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory14.jpg]]</div> @@.Eve;"Please, let us talk."@@ He still seems hestiant or unsure. @@.Eve;"Well, I have determined one thing about you so far."@@ @@.Anax;"What might that be, my dear?"@@ @@.Eve;"That boogeymen can also feel fear. Are you scared to open up to me?"@@ @@.Anax;"You already have control over me. My biggest fear has been met with success. Yet, truly, I wonder how you could manipulate me if you know who I am. Who I was."@@ You understand him. Imagine if your old paranormal group knew everything there was to know about you. You hid your dark fantasies from them, and even after what you did to Harper, you still kept your secrets. You have found another thing you and The Anax share in common. @@.Eve;"I command you, then! I did not want to do it this way, but you force my hand. Tell me about yourself."@@ He growls, but he must [[obey.|AnaxToC]] @@.Anax;"Very well--"@@

[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryToC.png]] [[Return to the start|Choose the story...]] @@.Anax;"What do you desire to know?"@@ @@.Eve;Tell me about--"@@ [[My friends|Your friends]] [[Your other victims|Past Victims]] [[1832]] [[1852]] [[1853]] [[1854 (Brone)|Early 1854]] [[1854 (Eliza)|Late 1854]] [[1855]] [[1855 II|Marry]] [[1855 III|Loss]] [[1856]] [[1857]] [[1857 II|Killed]] [[Go to The End|AnaxTheEnd]] or [[Return to the start|Choose the story...]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_toc" volume 0.3 loop play>>

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<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory16.jpg]]</div> On a dreary day, in 1832, my parents died. I was so young, I hardly remember them. At the time, the Ravenhurst family held great influence over the town of Wakefield. We employed many people from the city, and our wealth helped the area prosper. The circumstances surrounding their death were mysterious, to say the least. Theodore Ravenhurst, my father, had been a renowned adventurer. He had traveled to several exotic places, and the town bristled with rumors of the manor holding cursed artifacts. Some people spoke about seeing strangers pass through town the very day of my parents' deaths. The descriptions of these strangers caused me, in my youth, troubled thoughts and nightmares. These went on until adulthood where new nightmares assaulted me. I was only eight years old at the time, but I remember the adults talking about snake people. Many scoffed at the notion, but for my entire life, that stuck with me. People covered in scales haunted me for a long time, and often, at night, I would wake, shrieking, because of nightmares of the reptilian humanoids. Had my father truly found something very important? On one of his archaeological expeditions, did Theodore steal some ancient relic, from another time, attracting these creatures to kill my father and mother? Regardless, the reality was that they died strange deaths. [[My young world changed that day.|Anax17]] <<if ($Ophion2 is true) or ($Ophion is true)>>\ <<else>><<set $Ophion2 to true>>\ <<if ($Ophion1 is true) and ($Ophion2 is true)>>\ <<UnlockCharacter "Ophion">> <<else>> <</if>> <</if>> <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_1832" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory17.jpg]]</div> Lawyers from New York City, called on me, a grieving child, at Ravenhurst Manor. They told me that I held the deed to the entire estate. Everything that my father owned: the land, mansion, furniture, and wealth- my father bequeathed to me. Being of such a young age, I did not understand a majority of what the lawyers told me, but I understood enough. I was the new ‘Lord Ravenhurst’, as my father would say with his Scottish accent. From then on, the servants in the manor, treated me, young as I was, as their employer, for I was, and whereas many youth might have ran havoc with such power, in my case, it caused me only to mature more quickly. I would often walk around on the vast acreage, without supervision, for I had no friends or family. I was alone- [[until one day in 1834.|Anax18]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory18.jpg]]</div> On one of my outings, in the south part of my land, I found people I had never seen before! They rode in small, colorful wagons, and they had set up a small village. I went up to the first adult that I could find and introduced myself. @@.LAnax;"Greetings! I am Anaximanes Ravenhurst."@@ The woman turned around and smiled. Yellow and orange danced across the surface of the bright dress she wore. She looked older than my mom had, and when she talked, her accent was different than my mother's as well, @@.Jeta;"Hello, young man! Vhat an interesting name! Vhat brings you here, to our camp?"@@ @@.LAnax;"I have been exploring my land, and I never saw you or your village before. I wanted to come and see why you are here."@@ She quirked an eyebrow, @@.Jeta;"Your land?"@@ I nodded emphatically, @@.LAnax;"Indeed, ma'am. You see, my parents have passed away, and I inherited all of these acres."@@ She frowned, @@.Jeta;"I am sorry to hear about your parents."@@ @@.LAnax;"It is quite alright. That was some two years ago- I am ten now. However, I do need to know why you are here on my land, if you please."@@ She smiled and nodded, @@.Jeta;"You are already a man it vould seem. I am Jeta. My people are Ruska Roma."@@ @@.LAnax;"Ruska Roma?"@@ @@.Jeta;"Da, your people call us gypsies. Mean people chased us from our homeland. We traveled all over Europe, and we heard that in America, everyone is velcomed! Yet, even here, we have found hardship. I promise, we had no idea this land vas owned."@@ Anax nodded, @@.LAnax;"It's quite alright. I have so much land, I do not mind if you stay here."@@ @@.Jeta;"Even though you do not know us?@@ @@.LAnax;"You are Jeta, and your people are the Ruska Roma. I know that you need a place to stay and I have plenty of room."@@ @@.Jeta;"Da! Thank you, you are very kind. May I see your hand?"@@ [[Puzzled, I gave her my right hand.|Anax19]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory19.jpg]]</div> Jeta sat down on the steps of her wagon and held the small hand in hers. She turned it over and studied it carefully. I could not understand what she was doing, and I could not hold back questioning her for very long, @@.LAnax;"What are you looking at upon my hand?"@@ She glanced up, @@.Jeta;"I read palms. I can read yours, and vhat it says, I am confused."@@ @@.LAnax;"My palm has no words written upon it!"@@ I childishly giggled. @@.Jeta;"No, I read lines on hand. The lines tell me things, and in your case,"@@ she appeared hesitant to continue. @@.LAnax;"In my case, what?"@@ @@.Jeta;"I do not think I should say. I do not believe vhat your palm says."@@ She let go of my hand and I, being a curious child, raised it to my face. My brow furrowed in confusion as I tried to make sense of what the gypsy told me. [[Just then, a carriage approached.|Anax20]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory20.jpg]]</div> Jeta stood up, and climbed her wagon's stairs. @@.Jeta;"I am sorry, but I must go inside."@@ She obviously seemed uncomfortable about the approaching carriage. I recall that I squinted to see who was coming, and it appeared to be the reverend and his wife. @@.LAnax;"That's just Reverend Roger Addams. You needn't be scared, Jeta."@@ She smiled down at the me, @@.Jeta;"I vish you could keep such innocence forever. I truly do. He does not care for us. I must go."@@ She went inside and shut the door. [[The reverend rode up to where I stood.|Anax21]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory21.jpg]]</div> The other gypsies did the same as Jeta, locking themselves into their wagons. I stood in the road until the reverend's cart pulled up next to the me. @@.Roger;"You there! You are the Ravenhurst's child, are you not?"@@ I nodded, @@.LAnax;"I am, sir."@@ @@.Roger;"Do you know who I am?"@@ @@.LAnax;"I do, sir."@@ The reverend eyed the colorful wagon behind me, @@.Roger;"You do realize these heathens are on your land, don't you, boy? You could have the entire lot of them removed from your property!"@@ I felt confused, @@.LAnax;"Why would I?"@@ Now the reverend appeared agitated, @@.Roger;"Because they are heathens! They do not follow the teaching of our Lord and Saviour! Which, reminds me, I wanted to ask you why you do not attend services on Sundays?"@@ I titled my head, more confused, @@.LAnax;"My father taught me about philosophy. He taught me of the sciences as well. I learned much about mythology, including your own, but--"@@ @@.Roger;"What! Christianity is <i>not</i> mythology, child! It is the truth!"@@ @@.LAnax;"I beg your pardon, sir, and I mean no offense to your sensibilities, but all religions are mythology. There are no differences between say, your beliefs and those of a Hindu in the Far East, but that he has many gods, and you, Reverend Addams, have but one. I only believe in one less god than you do Reverend, and you believe in many less gods than the Hindu does. I learned from the philosophers of antiquity that faith and knowledge are inherently different. One cannot have knowledge of the same subject in which one has faith. You have faith in your monotheistic god, but that means you have no knowledge of it. I've never seen evidence to support--"@@ @@.Roger;"Blasphemy! The apple did not fall far from the tree in the Ravenhurst family! I pity your eternal soul, boy! You are no better than the heathens you let live on your family's land."@@ @@.LAnax;"We shall beg to differ, sir, and I must ask you to leave my land- posthaste."@@ The reverend frowned at me before ushering his horses forward as his wife, who remained quiet through the entire scene, smiled and nodded at me before the pair went down the road. I innocently made an enemy of the church that day, without even [[meaning to.|Anax22]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory22.gif]]</div> After that day, the years passed as they do. In that time, I grew into manhood, and continued to be a thorn in the side of the Reverend Addams. On many occasions, the Christian leader would bring a congregation of his followers, an angry mob, to scare the gypsies away, and eventually, I summoned my lawyers, applying litigation against the church in Wakefield. This act caused the town to take sides, with most following the teachings and words of Reverend Roger Addams, however, the rest of the town out of sympathy for my childhood or simple kindness, stayed on my side- for now. [[Continue The Anax's tale|1852]] or [[Return to the Table of Contents|AnaxToC]] or [[Return to the start|Choose the story...]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory24.jpg]]</div> Even as an adult, I found friendships difficult. Though I carried a kind countenance, I seemed very intense for many people. One day, I discovered an Irish family of wealth had built a large house and purchased land to the east of Wakefield in the valley. I decided to head that way and meet them. Their names were William and Margaret O'Reilly, and they appeared quite charming. They invited me into their home, and we talked at great length. I tended to be more of a lone wolf, so after some time passed, I felt rather drained, and thanked the pair for their hospitality. I told them that they would be welcomed at Ravenhurst Manor anytime, and then I set out for my home. [[I recall passing through their garden.|Anax 25]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_1852" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory25.jpg]]</div> There, Eleanora Blackwood came from around a corner. @@.Ele;"Mr. Ravenhurst! What a very pleasant surprise!"@@ she exclaimed with her English accent. I was taken aback for a moment, for she seemed to appear out of thin air, but composed myself quickly, @@.LAnax;"Greetings, Ms. Blackwood."@@ She seemed always pale and tragic, yet alluring; however, I always felt wary of her. Since they day we met, she had tried to earn my affections. It unsettled me that she dwelled in an abandoned tower in the West Woods, yet, miraculously, her clothes often portrayed her to be of substantial wealth. It was as if she were trying to impress me. @@.Ele;"As I have said, so many a time, you may call me Eleanora, if you like."@@ I shifted uncomfortably as she stood [[close to me.|Anax26]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory26.jpg]]</div> @@.LAnax;"Of course. I am afraid I was just on my way home to the manor. Terribly sorry. Good day."@@ As I went to leave, she stepped into my path. @@.Ele;"Mr. Ravenhurst, what luck! I would absolutely love it if you could walk me to my home. After all, it lies not far from your own."@@ My eyes trailed to the left as I tried to think of an excuse not to, but I could conjure none. @@.LAnax;"Very well, shall we?"@@ She smiled and took my arm. It felt strange walking through town with Eleanora at my side, but she held great respect in the city. She had cured ailments with her medicines that even Doctor Griswold could not, causing the doctor to be rather jealous from my experience. The reverend, on the other hand, had nothing but adoration in equal amounts to the doctor's distain for her. Perhaps, I mused, I could be disliked a jot less with her company. As we strolled through Wakefield, I walked to the [[local confectionary store.|27]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory27.jpg]]</div> As we grew closer to the shoppe, Eleanora suddenly seemed ecstatic, @@.Ele;"Oh! Mr. Ravenhurst! How very kind of you to buy me chocolates!"@@ I pursed my lips a moment, and then, without looking at the woman, said, @@.LAnax;"Again, I must apologize, but on those seldom times, when I make it to Wakefield, I always buy chocolates for the Russian children that live in the grassland on the south end of my land."@@ She stopped walking, and so, I followed suit. Turning, I noticed an angry visage upon her face, @@.Ele;"Do you jest?"@@ @@.LAnax;"No, I do not. They have hard lives, and I want to try to help them as I can. I pay the men decent wages for doing work on my property, and I occasionally pay the women to help my maid at the house, though she often becomes flustered at the notion."@@ @@.Ele;"Why would you do something like this? It is <i>your</i> wealth! You should spend it on <i>you</i>! It makes no sense!"@@ I did not know how to answer her because it made sense to me to share my wealth to help my fellow people- especially those that needed it the most. @@.LAnax;"I believe my father would have wanted it this way."@@ She shook her head. @@.Ele;"Fine. Get <i>them</i> chocolates instead of getting <i>me</i> chocolates."@@ @@.LAnax;"Very well, m'lady, <i>that</i> I can do."@@ She seemed angry, but maintained a pleasant demeanor as I went in and bought the candy. I did not want Eleanora to get the wrong idea. If I offered to also buy her chocolates, she might think me smitten with her, and I simply did not feel that way [[towards her.|Anax28]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory28.jpg]]</div> We began to make our way out of the city's south exit. Occasionally, people would nod or wave and it was a rather nice afternoon. Eleanora walked a bit too close for my liking, but I told myself that I would be back at my mansion soon enough. While kind of heart, I did not enjoy being in public. One could say I was not a 'people person'. I spent much of my time alone, and I felt quite happy doing it. I had never met a woman that made me feel otherwise, and so, I never had a relationship nor married. However, at my age, twenty-eight years old at the time, and with my wealth, that made me more of an oddity than many of the other factors people counted. [[That was about to change.|Anax29]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory29.jpg]]</div> A dainty red haired woman wearing a green and black dress stepped up to us. The moment my blue eyes gazed upon her- my heart swelled with passion! I stared at her with feelings stirring inside me hitherto unfelt until that moment. @@.Justine;"I do so apologize for interrupting lovers on a stroll, but--"@@ I instantly wrenched my arm away from Eleanora, and bent forward, offering my hand, and though I was a rather tall, large man, my brutish stature belied my courteous demeanor, @@.LAnax;"Please, dearest lady, do not apologize in the slightest. In truth, we are certainly not lovers. No."@@ The woman's smile seemed to be the warmest I had seen in my whole life. Her eyes were beauty incarnate! How my heart throbbed inside my wide chest. She gave me her gloved hand and I kissed it, as my eyes peered up at her for an instant. When I released my hold, she stood with her hands clasp together. @@.LAnax;"I am Anaximanes Ravenhurst, what can--"@@ @@.Ele;"And, I am Eleanora Blackwood- where are your manners Mr. Ravenhurst? You are usually far less uncouth than this."@@ My gaze never left the woman in the green dress. @@.LAnax;"Yes, of course, this is Eleanora. May I be of any assistance, Missus--?"@@ The woman blushed slightly, @@.Justine;"It is not Missus, for I am not wed. I am Ms. Day. Eliza Day, sir."@@ Eliza Day! Not if every star in the sky were to combine their fiery power could they muster enough light to compare to the beauteous radiance of Ms. Eliza Day! @@.LAnax;"How utterly wonderful it is to meet your exceptional acquaintance."@@ The young woman giggled a bit and seemed bashful. @@.Justine;"Thank you, Mr. Ravenhurst."@@ She and I stared at each other smiling for a long while before Elanora, likely sick with jealousy, finally interjected, @@.Ele;"Well? What did you want, girl?"@@ The interruption snapped us, two gawking adults, from our obvious stupor, @@.Justine;"Oh, yes, of course. I am the new schoolmistress and I wondered where I might find the schoolhouse. I am to begin teaching soon. Science and arithmetic are my specialties, though I know a bit about philosophy and history."@@ Unparalleled exquisiteness <i>and</i> a learned, sharp mind! Truly, the Fates had finally smiled upon me! @@.LAnax;"How lovely! The schoolhouse can be found just down this street and then turn left. You cannot miss it, surely."@@ @@.Justine;"Oh, thank you, Mr. Ravenhurst."@@ My smile went from ear to ear, @@.LAnax;"Ms. Day, it was my absolute and total pleasure."@@ She kept smiling, as did I. @@.Justine;"Well. I should really be going."@@ @@.LAnax;"Oh, yes, I suppose we should be off."@@ @@.Justine;"Good day sir."@@ @@.LAnax;"Good day, madam."@@ She walked away, and Eleanora appeared to be seething. Inside, I fought the urge to chase after Eliza and propose on the spot, but when I saw her look back at me with a smile, I darted away from Eleanora, @@.LAnax;"Pardon me, Ms. Day! Pray wait!"@@ She turned around, @@.Justine;"Yes, Mr. Ravenhurst?”@@ She looked up at me as, I admit, I blushed, @@.LAnax;"I wondered, if, mayhap, if you were not, um, pre-engaged with, uh."@@ I cleared my throat, and threw out my chest, @@.LAnax;"My dear, I find you quite fetching, and, I wondered if you will please join me for dinner, tomorrow, at my mansion."@@ Her eyes grew wide, @@.Justine;"Mansion?"@@ @@.LAnax;"Oh, yes, a mansion, but, well, none of that matters at all- if you will not join me for supper."@@ @@.Justine;“I would be most delighted, sir, thank you!"@@ @@.LAnax;"Very good! I shall have a carriage come meet you here at the south exit of town, and it shall carry you to a delicious meal. I shall send it round at five of the clock."@@ She clasp her hands and seemed happy and bashful, @@.Justine;"Thank you, Mr. Ravenhurst, I shall see you then."@@ Again, I watched her walk away. Only once Eliza had gone around the corner did I finally break my elated gaze from her. I turned to go home, and almost ran directly into Eleanora! I had forgotten she even stood there! @@.LAnax;"Oh, terribly sorry Ms. Blackwood. Do pardon me."@@ Her eyes screamed of ire, but she kept her voice cool and cold. @@.Ele;"Very well, I pardon you. You are a man- simple and weak- as they all are. I shall walk myself home, after all. Good day."@@ @@.LAnax;"Good day, Ms. Blackwood."@@ Wasting no time, I rushed back to the confectionary shoppe to purchase the finest chocolates for Eliza Day! [[Continue The Anax's tale|1853]] or [[Return to the Table of Contents|AnaxToC]] or [[Return to the start|Choose the story...]] <<if ($AnaxLStory2 is true) or ($Anaximanes is true)>>\ <<else>><<set $AnaxLStory2 to true>>\ <<if ($AnaxLStory1 is true) and ($AnaxLStory2 is true) and ($AnaxLStory3 is true) and ($AnaxLStory4 is true) and ($AnaxLStory5 is true) and ($AnaxLStory6 is true)>>\ <<UnlockCharacter "AnaxAlive">> <<else>> <</if>> <</if>>

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<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory31.jpg]]</div> On one of my visits to the Gypsy Camp, I found one of Jeta's daughters on the road, carrying her little boy. @@.LAnax;"Good day, Nadya! How goes it?"@@ @@.Jeta;"Not good! Not good, the, eh, how you say priest? He is in our camp causing upset. I vas on vay to come fetch you!"@@ <i>Another of the reverend's attempts at converting the so-called 'savage heathens' to the 'truth'</i>, I thought to myself. @@.LAnax;"Dear Nadya! With your daughter Mizah already, and now your son, and another child on the way, you should be resting!"@@ As she walked along with me she explained that her old father, Tamás, had grown too old to defend the camp. He could not even travel the road or ride a horse, and Nadya took it upon herself to come. As I reached the camp, Tamás [[met me.|Anax32]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_1853_1" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory32.jpg]]</div> @@.LAnax;"Greetings, Tamás. Where is the good reverend?"@@ The old man could not speak English, but understood it, @@.Walter;"At Mizah! Go. At Mizah."@@ Clearly, the Romani man seemed dreadfully distraught. For a moment, I wondered how frustrating it would be to grow old and frail- a strong mind trapped inside a broken body. I followed the gypsy's pointing finger with my eyes and saw the reverend, bent over Mizah. Something about the scene troubled me. He seemed almost leering, and touched her hair. As I approached the hunched holy man, I overheard the conversation, @@.Roger;"If only you could stay this young forever. Come with me, girl, into the woods. I shall show you delight that--"@@ [[I interrupted Roger Addams at those words.|Anax33]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory33.jpg]]</div> @@.LAnax;"Roger. You foul fiend, be gone of this camp posthaste!"@@ The Reverend looked over his shoulder at me, @@.Roger;"That is <i>Reverend Addams</i>, to you, sir, and I am no fiend. I mean no harm to the girl- I just want to teach her <i>lessons</i>."@@ @@.LAnax;"I catch your meaning- and fiend I call you again. To call you Roger, is a misnomer in itself, for that is the name of a man, and, you sir, are no man."@@ The Reverend stood up. To most people in Wakefield, the reverend towered over them. He carried a stern countenance, and people had to look up when they spoke to him. Roger used his height as a means to intimidate, but I stood every bit as tall as he did. Moreover, whereas Roger did stand tall, he was not thick in stature, but, as you see, I have a hardy, broad-shouldered build, and did not feel scared in the slightest, standing eye-to-eye with the defunct preacher. @@.Roger;"You insult me, Ravenhurst?"@@ @@.LAnax;"I do. Be gone from here. Now."@@ [[The reverend threw out his chest!|Anax34]] <<if ($Miz1 is true) or ($Mizah is true)>>\ <<else>><<set $Miz1 to true>>\ <<if ($Miz1 is true) and ($Miz2 is true) and ($Miz3 is true) and ($Miz4 is true) and ($Miz5 is true)>>\ <<UnlockCharacter "YMizah">> <<else>> <</if>> <</if>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory34.jpg]]</div> Embarassment at having been caught in the act of trying to seduce a girl of barely thirteen caused the preacher to bristle with prideful anger, @@.Roger;"Psalm 144:1, Blessed be the Lord my strength which teacheth my hands to war, and my fingers to fight!"@@ Roger looked as though he would, indeed, attack me! @@.Roger;"You blasphemous, sinner! You heathen loving-scoundrel!"@@ The reverend punched at me, and though I saw it coming, I stood firm, taking the blow to my thick jaw. The hit knocked my bowler hat from my brow. Then, I, unaffected by the hard swing, turned my head back towards the reverend, bent down to casually pick up my hat, and in a cold, steady voice I said, @@.LAnax;"I allowed you to hit me with all your righteous fury, and yet, I easily withstood your fiercest blow. I say, a final time, <i>Roger</i>, you are no man."@@ [[The preacher appeared shaken.|Anax35]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory35.jpg]]</div> The reverend took a step back, and refused to make eye contact with me. As he turned to leave, I replied, @@.LAnax;"I am not one of these poor souls, Roger! You can intimidate them, for we both know they cannot turn to the law! The sheriff stands more likely to arrest an upset gypsy than to arrest an upstanding member of the community and holy man such as you! Yet, know this- you hold not one jot of power over me! I'll be damned before I let an Addams defeat or control me!"@@ I shook my head while pointing a finger at Roger, @@.LAnax;"You shall <i>never</i> return to this camp! Do I make myself clear? For, if I catch you- I shall tell your entire 'flock' of your behavior and create scandal in Wakefield over your transgression. Understand me?"@@ In a defeated voice, nodding, Roger replied, @@.Roger;"Yes. I understand."@@ Roger went to leave. He had only taken a step or two when I called out, @@.LAnax;"As I told you when I was but a boy, I know your mythology well, Roger. Remember this- Ephesians 4:31, 'Let all bitterness, and wrath, and anger, and clamor, and evil speaking, be put away from you, with all malice'. I am certain you know the rest."@@ The preacher said nothing, finally turning and leaving the Gypsy Camp. I stood stoically, not moving from the spot as I watched the holy man walk back towards Wakefield. Only when Roger Addams disappeared round the trees to the north, did I finally turn my attention [[back to the gypsies.|Anax36]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory36.jpg]]</div> Tamás hobbled to his granddaughter, grunting as he lowered his weight to sit on the wagon's steps. @@.Walter;"Da! Thank you. Thank you."@@ Many more gypsies exited their homes, and soon, the whole camp surrounded us. @@.Mizah;"I did not understand vhat priest vanted."@@ I gently patted the girl on the head, @@.LAnax;"You need not worry about that for many years yet, little Mizah. Just know that I will always do whatever I can to protect you and your family."@@ I recalled bringing her candy, and watching her grow since I was about her age. I truly felt a deep affection for Mizah, and swore in my mind that no evil would ever befall her so long as I existed in the world. @@.LAnax;"He did not hurt you, Mizah? Did he? Are you well?"@@ The girl beamed a smile, @@.Mizah;"I am vell! Did you bring candy?"@@ The camp erupted in laughter. [[Learn about Brone Lorcan|Early 1854]] or [[Return to the Table of Contents|AnaxToC]] or [[Return to the start|Choose the story...]] <<if ($AnaxLStory3 is true) or ($Anaximanes is true)>>\ <<else>><<set $AnaxLStory3 to true>>\ <<if ($AnaxLStory1 is true) and ($AnaxLStory2 is true) and ($AnaxLStory3 is true) and ($AnaxLStory4 is true) and ($AnaxLStory5 is true) and ($AnaxLStory6 is true)>>\ <<UnlockCharacter "AnaxAlive">> <<else>> <</if>> <</if>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory37.jpg]]</div> On one sunny day, in the early months of 1854, I had invited the O'Reilly's over to my home. In truth, though I had desired to host them many times in the past, the Irish couple seldom had time. William spent much of his time in New York City, and it would have been considered scandal for me to have his wife, Margaret, at the manor in her husband's absence. Finally, however, everything aligned, and they arrived in the early afternoon. I invited them on a stroll over my land, to end with us having a late lunch inside the Victorian mansion. @@.LAnax;"These grasslands mark the end of my southern property."@@ @@.Clover;"How lovely your land! It has been a delightful stroll, has it not, William?"@@ The intense man, William O'Reilly nodded to his wife, @@.Walter;"It has, though, I wonder if I may ask a question, sir?"@@ Perplexed, I nodded, @@.LAnax;"Of course! I would entertain any inquisitiveness that I may."@@ The Irishman pointed towards the Gypsy Camp in the southeast. @@.Walter;"Are those the Russian vagabonds we have heard about?"@@ @@.Clover;"William! Really?"@@ @@.Walter;"He said that I might ask whatever I deigned of import."@@ Chuckling, I replied, @@.LAnax;"Indeed. They are called the Ruska Roma or Russian Romani. Gypsies, as it were."@@ I steered the group back towards the manor, and the conversation continued as we walked. @@.Walter;"I wonder, sir, why do you let such people loiter upon your land?"@@ @@.Clover;"William!"@@ @@.LAnax;"It's quite alright, Mrs. O'Reilly, I assure you, I take no offense."@@ @@.Walter;"Nor do I mean any."@@ @@.LAnax;"We are both intelligent men, sir. Thusly, I shall answer it with a question to you. You have heard of the potato blight that ravaged your homeland, of that I am certain. Correct?"@@ @@.Walter;"Indeed I have! Most of the world knows the dreadful calamity that befell our lovely Ireland."@@ @@.LAnax;"Quite so. Those impoverished people both hungry and destitute; do they not come to the United States in the hopes of finding a new life? A better one?"@@ @@.Walter;"Of course they do! Margaret and I have found our new home to be quite welcoming, and I should hope it is so for the rest of our countrymen."@@ @@.LAnax;"Precisely. Now, good sir, I believe I have answered your question. These Romani are seeking likewise. They have been harassed across Europe and found their way to these shores, seeking a better life, just as your own compatriots would do. And, just as the United States welcomes the Irish, so shall I welcome the Russians."@@ The pair seemed impressed, @@.Clover;"Mr. Ravenhurst, might I say- well put!"@@ @@.Walter;"Yes sir, I agree with my wife. Your articulation has shown me an error in the judgment of my fellow man."@@ @@.LAnax;"Think nothing of it- ah! Here we are!"@@ Just then, they reached the front door of Ravenhurst Manor. @@.LAnax;"Do come inside."@@ [[They entered the foyer.|Anax38]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_1853_2" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory38.jpg]]</div> After a lengthy tour of the home, we ended up in a parlor. @@.LAnax;"I do hope you have both enjoyed our exploration today."@@ @@.Walter;"I have, sir!"@@ @@.Clover;"Yes, thank you, Mr. Ravenhurst, your home appears quite beauteous."@@ @@.LAnax;"Such praise truly belongs to my father! T'was he that built this home. Since my childhood, I have oft wondered if there is more to this place. Trap doors or secret passages. Truly, I adore this house. Now, shall we lunch?"@@ As we ate, we conversed about many subjects- everything from books to the latest news. However, it was when the O'Reilly's asked whether I had considered marriage that I became suddenly of a quite animated constitution. @@.LAnax;"Oh yes! Indeed, the thought crosses my mind daily and has since the moment I met Eliza Day!"@@ @@.Clover;"The schoolmistress in town?”@@ @@.LAnax;"The very same,"@@ my eyes lit with indescribable joy and I stopped eating altogether, @@.LAnax;"Never in my life did I think such a woman might have graced this world, yet how lucky I am to have stumbled upon her by complete happenstance. I would never desire to squander the opportunity to wed a woman I feel nothing but passionate love for; however, I feel that I am disheveled in a way."@@ The married couple exchanged curious looks, @@.Walter;"Sir? You confuse us. Your home is immaculate, you played the piano for us quite well, you have land and wealth, and I dare say, you have more compassion than I do. You taught me something this very afternoon about myself when you compared the gypsies to the Irish. How is it that you feel inadequate?"@@ Clearing my throat, I answered, @@.LAnax;"Be that as it may, I feel that without the guidance of my deceased father, Theodore, I have had to improvise. From youth, I tried to hold this tiny empire together, and, thus far, I have, yet look at it closely. There are many things in the manor that need tending, and how could I keep it all running without Eliza needing to lift a finger? I need to get my estate in order- better shape as it were, before I ever consider marriage to a woman that deserves the absolute best."@@ @@.Clover;"You need a butler!"@@ @@.LAnax;"Come again?"@@ @@.Walter;"Margaret, what on Earth are you doing?"@@ @@.Clover;"Brone."@@ My brow furrowed at the word as I tried to discern if it were Irish, Gaelic speak. Peering at William, I could tell the man had realized something. @@.Walter;"Yes, I see. Well, go on then."@@ @@.Clover;"William and I recently met an old family friend."@@ @@.Walter;"His name is Brone Lorcan- a good man and a hard worker, he would make you a fine butler."@@ @@.Clover;"Indeed! I second that notion!"@@ I thought the proposition over. I am not an easy man to live with, though I try to keep to myself. But, their suggestion might be exactly what I needed. I shrugged, @@.LAnax;"If this fellow has your approval, then I acquiesce."@@ @@.Walter;"Have you reservations, then?"@@ @@.LAnax;"I do. I am reclusive by nature, and not prone to having someone live with me in close quarters, especially as a butler might. However, I shall give this idea and this, Mr. Lorcan, a chance! Pray, send for him at your earliest convenience. Mayhap I can get the manor into order, and then, I shall, indeed, propose to my beloved Eliza."@@ [[Around three months passed.|Anax39]] <<if ($Will1 is true) or ($William is true)>>\ <<else>><<set $Will1 to true>>\ <<if ($Will1 is true) and ($Will2 is true)>>\ <<UnlockCharacter "William">> <<else>> <</if>> <</if>> <<if ($Marge2 is true) or ($Margaret is true)>>\ <<else>><<set $Marge2 to true>>\ <<if ($Marge1 is true) and ($Marge2 is true) and ($Marge3 is true)>>\ <<UnlockCharacter "Margaret">> <<else>> <</if>> <</if>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory40.jpg]]</div> Just past noon, one day, I believe it was May, I crossed the bridge north of my home, on my way back from Wakefield, and I saw a man sitting with his back against the stones. <b>@@color: SpringGreen;"Salutations, my good man."@@</b> I continued my journey home, and seeing it on the horizon to the south, stopped in my tracks. For several minutes I stared at the home my father constructed, wondering who my father really was. Where had the wealth come from, and though I recalled my father having a room filled with unique antiquities from ancient civilizations, I could never find the room inside the mansion. Still, this wondrous place was my home. I turned back to the man on the Wakefield bridge, <b>@@color: SpringGreen;"Do pardon me. Sometimes when I see my home, I simply lose myself. I just love her. I think when I die I shall haunt her forever more."@@</b> For some unknown reason, the man winced as though I had slighted him in some way. <b>@@color: CadetBlue;"Yes sir."@@</b> <b>@@color: SpringGreen;"Ah- you are Irish? Welcome to the United States! I am Mr. Ravenhurst. And you are?"@@</b> <b>@@color: CadetBlue;"Greetings sir,"@@</b> The Irishman quickly hopped up to his feet and shook my hand, <b>@@color: CadetBlue;"I'm Mr. Lorcan. Brone, sir, Brone Lorcan."@@</b> I smiled at him kindly, <b>@@color: SpringGreen;"You're the one those new neighbors, the O'Reilly's mentioned."@@</b> I looked the man up and down, <b>@@color: SpringGreen;"Not the usual kind of servant I see the rich with, are you?"@@</b> Suddenly, Brone stood straight up, chest out, turning his head to the side as a soldier might do to a commander, <b>@@color: CadetBlue;"Yes sir. I catch your meaning. I am certainly a hard worker, but I will be honest. I have no experience as a valet of any kind. I— I farmed potatoes, sir."@@</b> Concern genuinely struck my heart, <b>@@color: SpringGreen;"I feel sorry for your country's potato blight. Terrible that. Dreadful news from what I hear."@@</b> I took a moment to contemplate the situation, and decided I could, indeed, make this work. I would teach this farmer to become a butler, and, in turn, I hoped to learn how to properly govern an estate worthy of the refined Eliza Day. Smiling, I asked, <b>@@color: SpringGreen;"So, you have no idea how to be a servant of the rich, eh? Well, you are in fine luck, Mr. Lorcan, because I have no idea how to be a pretentious nobleman!"@@</b> I laughed aloud, and Brone laughed along- albeit uncomfortably. Then I slapped Brone hard on the shoulder, <b>@@color: SpringGreen;"A potato farmer as my butler! I admit, I am rather a recluse, but I think we shall get on well. I will say, though you are rough cut, I am rather one for manners, so we shall get you into shape. I shall have a tailor obtain your measurements, make a few suits, and you, sir, have a job. Will you accept?"@@</b> Brone Lorcan wasted no time, and [[shook my hand.|Anax40]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "brone_theme_1" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory41.jpg]]</div> As I focused on lawyers and the finances to ready the estate for marriage by traveling a fortnight to New York City, Brone set about doing the physical work. As a farmer, that hard labor suited him well, and with some of the male gypsies from the camp to the south, he patched up holes, painted, and even tended to the gardening. When I returned from my business, I stood gawking at the sheer amount of labor that had been done in my absence, @@.LAnax;"Dear lord, my good man, you have accomplished all this in but two weeks time?"@@ Proudly, Brone answered, @@.Brone;"I have, sir."@@ @@.LAnax;"You are truly something, Mr. Lorcan. You do deserve these, to be sure,"@@ I said as I pulled a tailored suit from the hired carriage. @@.LAnax;"This should be a perfect fit- they all should, in fact. Now, you have done the physical, thus, we must work on getting you into the mindset of a butler- the mental work begins."@@ With calloused hands, Brone took the suit, holding it in front of his work clothes. @@.Brone;"Very well, I look forward to it."@@ @@.LAnax;"To start, I wrote a list of daily duties while I was abroad, read this, and tomorrow we shall begin."@@ I noticed a strange look cross Brone's face, @@.LAnax;"What's wrong my good man? Have you decided not to attempt this profession?"@@ Brone shook his head, @@.Brone;"No sir, I certainly desire to remain at this fine manor, as your servant, but--"@@ He fidgeted uncomfortably, @@.Brone;"I am ashamed to say that I cannot read nor write, sir."@@ I placed a hand on the man's shoulder, @@.LAnax;"No shame in it, Mr. Lorcan! We all have different lives and come from different backgrounds. It is I, whom stand ashamed. How blinded by my own education I am that I never even considered this a possibility. I chide myself, so do not fret. I shall teach you."@@ Shaking his head, Brone said, @@.Brone;"No, sir. I shan't impose on you. I am sorry you had these suits made, and I shall find a way to recompense you for them. I did not think this would--"@@ @@.LAnax;"Mr. Lorcan, I refuse to take your hasty and crude resignation. If the sky is blue, then it has been decided that I shall teach you these skills, and you, in turn, will remain at Ravenhurst Manor, and see it in order. I shan't hear another word on the subject. Do I make myself clear?"@@ Brone nodded, @@.Brone;"Indeed, sir, as crystal."@@ @@.LAnax;"Very good."@@ [[Months passed.|Anax42]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory42.jpg]]</div> As time passed, I taught Brone about the manners which I learned as a child. As you know, the Edwardian and Victorian times are known for their very precise etiquettes. Though I feared I raised my expectations too quickly, Brone surpassed them all! He learned quickly, and it did not take long before he behaved as if he had been a butler [[all his life.|Anax43]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory43.jpg]]</div> I had an extensive library, thanks to, in no small part, my father, Theodore. Brone and I started with simple children's books, which caused him large amounts of embarrassment, yet I remained supportive at all times. In the library, I also left paper and a pen, and told Brone to write his ABC's as the abecedarians (a term used in the 1800's to describe the younger children in school that did not yet know their alphabet) did in class. Before long, Brone managed to write his first sentence. After he could write more legibly, I surprised him with a personalized journal. The front cover had Brone's name pressed into the leather, and on the inside cover, I wrote, @@.Letters;"Your journey into writing began in earnest, and in no small amount of time, you achieved what you thought impossible. Likewise, I have found a friend where once I had a servant."@@ [[Brone seemed quite happy.|Anax44]] <<set $BroneStory to true>> <<if ($BroneJournal is true) and ($BroneVamp is true) and ($BroneStory is true)>> <<UnlockCharacter "Brone">> <</if>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BroneJournal0.jpg]]</div> The front cover has the name Brone Lorcan name pressed into the leather, and on the inside cover, someone has written @@.Letters;"Your journey into writing began in earnest, and in no small amount of time, you achieved what you thought impossible. Likewise, I have found a friend where once I had a servant."@@ [[Read the first page.|old journal!]] [[Back|You walk over to a table.]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory44.jpg]]</div> As time progressed, we two men did, indeed, become the best of friends. The Ravenhurst estate looked as if it had come from a storybook. I knew that I owed Brone Lorcan much for the Irishman’s hard work and determination, and I planned to employ him for the rest of his days. [[Learn about Eliza Day|Late 1854]] or [[Return to the Table of Contents|AnaxToC]] or [[Return to the start|Choose the story...]] <<if ($AnaxLStory4 is true) or ($Anaximanes is true)>>\ <<else>><<set $AnaxLStory4 to true>>\ <<if ($AnaxLStory1 is true) and ($AnaxLStory2 is true) and ($AnaxLStory3 is true) and ($AnaxLStory4 is true) and ($AnaxLStory5 is true) and ($AnaxLStory6 is true)>>\ <<UnlockCharacter "AnaxAlive">> <<else>> <</if>> <</if>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory46.jpg]]</div> Quite some time passed since the morning I met Eliza Day. The moment I saw her, I knew, deeply, that we were meant to be. Though I ached to caress her body and shower her with physical affection, so out of my character, I knew that I could not do such. In those days, one carried oneself with a certain dignity, and Eliza came from a very dignified family. Though not wealthy, compared to me, the Day's were well enough off, and they had taught their daughter to behave well. So, in the spring of 1854, I would never forget what happened on a stroll. Together, we walked through the northern part of the forest, down a path where the trees almost create a tunnel with their boughs. I am sure you recall it. We laughed and discussed some of the latest scientific discoveries. As we reached the end of the woods, we came upon a clearing. In the center of the clearing, stood a great tree with a thick trunk. Bright sunlight shone into the little foliage cul-de-sac near the northern edge of the forest, as if it grew there just for us. @@.LAnax;"Quite lovely, this."@@ @@.Justine;"Yes, it is."@@ I put out my hand, and Eliza accepted it. I led her to the shade under the lovely tree, @@.LAnax;"Ms. Day, I need you to know that I am madly in love with you. I wrote your father--"@@ @@.Justine;"My father?"@@ @@.LAnax;"Yes, and I asked him-- bah! Etiquette, protocol- dash it all!"@@ I dropped to one knee, clasping her hand. @@.LAnax;"Eliza Day, will you marry me?"@@ Tears filled her elegant eyes and she put her free hand to her mouth, @@.Justine;"Yes, Anaximanes, I shall! I shall!"@@ Standing, I bellowed, @@.LAnax;"Forgive my insolence, but, I cannot stop myself!"@@ Stepping forward I kissed her, and she leaned into my embrace. It was our very first kiss, and as we did so, I dearly wished the moment would never end. However, I finally broke our coupling, @@.LAnax;"I take it back, m'lady, I do not ask forgiveness. I only wish I had kissed you sooner."@@ She smiled up at me, @@.Justine;"I'm glad you did not! The moment, here, oh- I shan't forget it!"@@ @@.LAnax;"Nor shall I. I will always remember this tree as a symbol of our blossoming love! May it grow here, in the warm sunshine, forever, as we grow ever closer in love."@@ [[Spring became summer.|Anax47]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_1855_2" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory47.jpg]]</div> The summer only brought my dream closer to reality. We two lovers were inseparable, and with school being out these months for the children to harvest, I could not believe how wonderful life was with Eliza Day at my side. Although, frowned upon by society, I had a room set up, just for her, in my home. That way she need not travel between the southlands and Wakefield on a daily basis. Of course, we always slept in our separate rooms, but having her at the manor brought me such joy. I found that happiness strange, for, usually, I loved spending all my time alone. However, I never tired of her company- not for an instant. We spent most of that summer on the shore of Big Moose Lake. I often recalled her bright red hair blowing on the cool breeze as she sat talking to me. Though she truly was the most important person on Earth to me, I often found myself not paying attention. I would start out so, indeed, I would try to keep my wits! Yet the shape of her eyes, the sound of her voice, and that red hair would carry me away to another place. I would always remember the summer of 1854 as the best summer of my entire life. [[Summer became fall.|Anax48]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory48.gif]]</div> Before long, the hazy days of summer gave way to the chilly days of autumn. The green of the leaves changed to a multitude of colors, and Eliza returned to teaching. However, on one of the days she [[did not teach class--|Anax49]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory49.jpg]]</div> -- she joined me on a jaunt. I carried a large box with me, and I would not tell my Eliza what it held. @@.Justine;"Oh please! Pray tell me what you carry?"@@ @@.LAnax;"I shan't yet, but very soon my love! This way!"@@ I led her to the west of my home, into the forest that now lies haunted. Soon, I found my mark- the old colonial guard tower. @@.LAnax;"Here we are!"@@ She looked perplexed, @@.Justine;"The Old Tower? My curiosity heightens ever more! Why bring me here?"@@ I set the box atop a rock and opened the lid. Eliza appeared excited- finally, her inquisitiveness would be satiated. I then, pausing for effect, pulled out a strange contraption. @@.Justine;"It looks familiar, but what is it?"@@ @@.LAnax;“This,"@@ I said, holding it up, @@.LAnax;"is a Daguerreotype Machine!"@@ @@.Justine;"Fascinating! The one daguerreotype I have had made, the man used a much larger machine."@@ @@.LAnax;"Yes, time progresses and look at this modern marvel! I can hold it up with both hands, but I have a stand for it. Here, it is folded inside the box."@@ I put the contraption [[in order.|Anax50]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory50.jpg]]</div> @@.Justine;"That must be very heavy."@@ @@.LAnax;"Quite so, I admit, my arms were beginning to feel rather shaky, but I thought we would take some daguerreotypes outdoors. This tower stands nearby, and I imagined it might make a nice backdrop with the rocks and such. We need something solid, and you must stand very still, for movement can cause blurriness."@@ @@.Justine;"Oh! I am so thrilled! Where shall I stand?"@@ I had her pose in front of the tower, and there, I took her picture. We laughed and had a great time together, [[as always.|Anax51]] <<if ($Liz2 is true) or ($Eliza is true)>>\ <<else>><<set $Liz2 to true>>\ <<if ($Liz1 is true) and ($Liz2 is true) and ($Liz3 is true) and ($Liz4 is true)>>\ <<UnlockCharacter "Eliza">> <<else>> <</if>> <</if>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory51.jpg]]</div> As I finished boxing up the equipment, I said, @@.LAnax;"I shall always treasure the portrait we took today."@@ @@.Justine;"I cannot wait to see how it looks!"@@ I smiled at her, so much time had passed, and yet, we two never quarreled nor had a bad day. Everything seemed perfect. I sighed feeling as though nothing could ever destroy our happy lives. @@.Ele;"What are you two doing here?"@@ [[We turned.|Anax53]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory53.jpg]]</div> Eleanora Blackwood stood next to the tower she called home. I had all but forgotten she even existed. @@.LAnax;"Ms. Blackwood, we were--"@@ @@.Ele;"Eliza Day comes to <i>my</i> home."@@ @@.LAnax;"I apologize profusely for this unannounced intrusion! Perhaps I should have sent word ahead, and--"@@ @@.Ele;"Eliza Day, I do not ever desire to see you on this property henceforth!"@@ If her tone of voice were venom, Eliza would have been deathly poisoned, however, her pitch changed to something almost melodious as she turned towards me, @@.Ele;"Mr. Ravenhurst, though, you may come back here anytime you desire. I have missed you."@@ I looked back at Eliza and then my gaze returned to Eleanora, @@.LAnax;"I have been quite busy."@@ @@.Ele;"As have I! I am working on a present for you."@@ @@.LAnax;"I am quite flattered, but to receive a gift, from another lady, when one is engaged to be married, seems dreadfully wrong, don't you think?"@@ @@.Ele;"Engaged?"@@ @@.LAnax;"Of course! How silly of me! I have not seen you since that spring day! Yes, we--"@@ @@.Justine;"Indeed, Eleanora,”@@ interrupted Eliza, @@.Justine;"We are engaged and shall be wed! So, I will thank you to not to be giving Mr. Ravenhurst <i>any</i> such gifts!"@@ For a moment, it looked as if Eleanora might froth with anger, but she quickly composed herself, @@.Ele;"Oh! How terribly, awfully <i>wonderful</i> for the two of you! A wedding present it is, then. Yes, a wedding present it shall be."@@ Uncomfortable silence filled the area as Eleanora stared directly at Eliza, whom returned the gaze without falter. Clearing my throat loudly, I announced, @@.LAnax;"Well! We should really be going. Do come long, Eliza.”@@ I lifted the large box with one arm and tipped my hat towards Eleanora, @@.LAnax;"Good day, Ms. Blackwood.”@@ She smiled up at me, @@.Ele;"And a <i>very</i> good day to you, Mr. Ravenhurst."@@ She said no goodbye to Eliza, but the schoolmistress said no farewell either. [[Fall became winter.|Anax54]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory54.gif]]</div> The leaves fell from the trees, and the snows started early that year. By December, it had laden the ground, caking it in a thick blanket of white. So much snow fell that the school closed, and I personally fetched the lovely Eliza from Wakefield to bring her to my property until the weather [[would improve.|Anax55]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory55.gif]]</div> We two lovers had gone on another of our strolls. We had eaten a large, hearty lunch, and decided a walk in the brisk winter air would be good for the digestion. However, after we traveled a bit, seemingly from nowhere, the snow suddenly grew heavier. @@.LAnax;"As lovely as our winter jaunt has been, I think it best we head back."@@ @@.Justine;"I agree, my love."@@ We attempted to make our way back, but the snow became a blizzard. We fought hard on our way to Ravenhurst Manor when Eliza suddenly screamed! I spun towards her, @@.LAnax;"Eliza! What ails you, are you well!"@@ She nodded, @@.Justine;"We are being followed! I saw someone lurking in the trees, there,"@@ she pointed, and I set off at great speed to catch the ne’er-do-well! I saw a person draped in black, and gave swift chase, until I could not see Eliza. The fiend had lured me into the woods. Every time I saw the black shape, it would dart out of sight. @@.Ele;"On a walk?"@@ [[My heart leapt as I turned!|Anax56]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory56.gif]]</div> @@.LAnax;"Eleanora Blackwood, you likened to kill me just now with fright!"@@ She smiled, @@.Ele;"No, Mr. Ravenhurst, I do not want you dead. I do want you, though."@@ @@.LAnax;"As I have said, my dear, I am already betrothed, and I--"@@ @@.Ele;"Do you not see! Do you not know that we are made to be together! There is something special about you, Mr. Ravenhurst, and something occult about that manor of yours. Somewhere inside you lurks darkness, chained by your ever-vexing good deeds. And, somewhere, hidden inside that mansion lies ancient power- I feel it emanate from below! I have held my power in check, thus far, but know this- I can be anyone or anything you desire."@@ @@.LAnax;"But, I desire Eliza--"@@ She put her finger to my lips and lowered her hand over my eyes, and when she removed her hand- she and I stood [[someplace else!|Anax56.1]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_1854_ele_lose" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory56.1.jpg]]</div> We appeared to be standing inside her tower, or <i>a</i> tower, and I felt quite discombobulated! @@.LAnax;"Where are we? Wha--"@@ @@.Ele;"Calm yourself, Mr. Ravenhurst, feel how warm it is here. You are safe from the blizzard! We are here together. It is pleasant here, you like this place, and we can be together. You never gave me the chance to show you what I can do for you."@@ She suddenly appeared next to my side caressing me sensually, @@.Ele;"I can give you earthly pleasures you have never dreamed of! I can make your darkest fantasies come true."@@ I frowned, clearly unimpressed, @@.LAnax;"I know not how you have designed this illusion, but I know this much- my heart belongs to Eliza Day, and no power can change that!"@@ Cold air suddenly rushed into the room, and Eleanora ran to one of the open walls, her face painted [[in disbelief!|Anax56.2]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory56.2.jpg]]</div> @@.Ele;"This is impossible! This should not be happening! How are you dispelling my charm?"@@ @@.LAnax;"I stand here as addled and confused as a man might be, but the one pillar of truth I know, and I say this again, Eleanora Blackwood- I love my betrothed more than myself or anything else!"@@ She rushed to me, [[locking her eyes with my own!|56.3]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory56.3.jpg]]</div> @@.Ele;"Look into my eyes, Anaximanes! Look!"@@ I felt myself being pulled into the black and purple darkness of her eyes. As water flows into a drain, I felt my will swirling down into those vortexes of black evil, yet, somewhere inside me, a realization dawned at this critical moment! Eleanora was some kind of witch, and she was using her powers to enthrall me so that Eliza might become lost in the storm and freeze to death! As if urging every muscle in my body to break bonds of iron, my resolution pulled myself from the mire of her power! @@.LAnax;"Get-- away-- from-- ME!"@@ I grabbed her and pushed her with all [[my might!|Anax57]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory57.gif]]</div> Eleanora landed hard in the snow ahead of me, tossed there by me in my determination. My head felt strange, confused, @@.LAnax;"I-- I don't know what has transpired here, something feels odd."@@ @@.Ele;"Utterly impossible! What manner of magic protects you? I do not sense you are a warlock or wizard. What could it be?"@@ I steadied myself on a tree, as my vision sharpened and my faculties reverted to normal. @@.LAnax;"Eleanora? What are you doing here?"@@ @@.Ele;"I am wondering the same! What <i>am</i> I doing here? I underestimated your love; it must truly be strong. A potion mayhap will work. Yes, a potion."@@ @@.LAnax;"A potion? Was it you I saw darting among the trees?"@@ @@.Ele;"Yes, Mr. Ravenhurst, t'was I."@@ @@.LAnax;"Why do you sit in the snow, so? I shall help you up, here--"@@ @@.Ele;"No! Just go on. I am fine."@@ Confused, I turned away and followed my tracks back to where I had left Eliza. The blizzard dissipated by the time I reached her. Though she had been chilled to the bone, we returned to the manor, and she recovered quickly in front of the hearth. I kept only shattered memories of the day, as if I had dreamed something about Eleanora in the snow, but, during my lifetime, I never fully recalled the Mind Control spell and illusion that Eleanora had cast upon me. Her dark secret remained kept- for now. [[Learn about 1855- Part 1|1855]] or [[Return to the Table of Contents|AnaxToC]] or [[Return to the start|Choose the story...]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "se_wind_howling" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory58.gif]]</div> The cold, blustery winter, eventually ended, and with it came spring- a time of hope and renewal! The wedding was planned for the 14th of April, and I felt excited to the brim, yet I had no idea what to do with myself! Eliza's parents were too far away to make the trip, and my own family deceased, yet I intended on having as many people arrive as I might muster. I had just finished preparing the invitations, and I was leaving the manor, when I happened upon Brone returning from [[his own errand.|Anax59]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_1855_58" volume 0.3 loop play>> <<if ($AnaxLStory5 is true) or ($Anaximanes is true)>>\ <<else>><<set $AnaxLStory5 to true>>\ <<if ($AnaxLStory1 is true) and ($AnaxLStory2 is true) and ($AnaxLStory3 is true) and ($AnaxLStory4 is true) and ($AnaxLStory5 is true) and ($AnaxLStory6 is true)>>\ <<UnlockCharacter "AnaxAlive">> <<else>> <</if>> <</if>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory59.jpg]]</div> @@.LAnax;"Brone! So, will the O'Reilly's be joining us on the morrow?"@@ @@.Brone;"Ha! I am happy to say, indeed they shall! I must say, sir, they were most excited, Margaret especially so."@@ @@.LAnax;"I feel that I am on pins and needles."@@ @@.Brone;"I am extremely happy for you, sir. Shall I deliver any of those for you, then?"@@ Brone nodded towards the stack in my hands. @@.LAnax;"These?"@@ I looked at the bundle of envelopes I was carrying, @@.LAnax;"No, thank you, Brone. I desire to, personally, hand these off. Besides, my friend, you have much to prepare for tomorrow! I trust you completely, and I do that because I am certain at your success."@@ @@.Brone;"You flatter me, sir, and I shall, indeed, ensure it all goes perfectly."@@ @@.LAnax;"Very good! Then, I am away!"@@ I walked down the road [[leading south.|Anax60]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory60.jpg]]</div> As I came to the border of the Gypsy Camp, Mizah's younger brother, Caló, ran up to me as I approached. I recalled the first time I saw him, years ago, when Caló was still but a [[baby]]. The day Roger had last been at the camp. The boy, of course, had hoped for candy, but I had failed to entertain the idea, being so enchanted with the wedding. I promised the boy, or by this point, the mob of children, swarming about me that candy would come upon [[my next visit.|ANaxStory61]]

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<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory61.jpg]]</div> Gyspies played music and danced in one part of the camp, and I noticed one or two people from Wakefield walking out of wagons, having had their palms read, no doubt desiring to keep their secret from the good reverend. Then I happened upon Mizah, sitting on some steps. @@.LAnax;"Greetings, Mizah!"@@ @@.Mizah;"Greetings, Anaximanes!"@@ @@.LAnax;"I noticed that you did not crowd me alongside the other children, looking for sweet treats. Are you feeling well?"@@ @@.Mizah;"Da, I am vell. I am older, I do not feel same as before."@@ @@.LAnax;"I understand. The years have passed and you are becoming a young lady. Well, I have something that you might be much more interested in than the children would be- an invitation to my wedding!"@@ She hopped up and [[took the envelope.|Anax61.1]] <<if ($Miz2 is true) or ($Mizah is true)>>\ <<else>><<set $Miz2 to true>>\ <<if ($Miz1 is true) and ($Miz2 is true) and ($Miz3 is true) and ($Miz4 is true) and ($Miz5 is true)>>\ <<UnlockCharacter "YMizah">> <<else>> <</if>> <</if>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory61.1.jpg]]</div> She opened it up and smiled, exclaiming, @@.Mizah;"Thank you, but there is problem!"@@ @@.LAnax;"How so?"@@ @@.Mizah;"I cannot read."@@ @@.LAnax;"Hmm, I never thought of that. Eliza shan't work at the school after we wed, and I know her well. I am certain she will come down here to teach any of you that desire to learn!"@@ @@.Mizah;"Oh, da! That vould be vonderful!"@@ @@.LAnax;"Well, keep the invitation, and you shall read it to me someday- in person."@@ @@.Mizah;"Da! I promise to always keep card!"@@ @@.LAnax;"Good! In addition, all of your camp is invited."@@ She suddenly looked tremendously sad. @@.LAnax;"My goodness! Why do you frown so?"@@ She took a deep breath and sighed, @@.Mizah;"None of us vill come, as much as we vould like. It vould cause issues."@@ @@.LAnax;"The Wakefield folks shall have to accept your prescence!"@@ She put a hand on my large shoulder, @@.Mizah;"Please, my friend, I know you. You vant us there because you care about us- about me. This <i>your</i> day, we vill celebrate after, da?"@@ @@.LAnax;"A slendid idea! I shall come back, and together, we shall plan a celebration!"@@ She said, @@.Mizah;"Da! Vill be great fun!"@@ @@.LAnax;"I mustn't tarry for I have many more invitations to hand out. Good day to you, Mizah!"@@ @@.Mizah;"Good day, Anaximanes!"@@ [[I savored my next stop.|Anax62]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory62.jpg]]</div> I never forgot the day I threw opened the doors to the Wakefield church and marched straight to the pulpit. @@.Roger;"Ravenhurst! What is the meaning of this intrusion upon my sermon?"@@ @@.LAnax;"An excellent question, Roger! Strange, I always thought you advised your congregation against the vile act of questioning. Yet, to answer the inquisition, I came to announce that Eliza Day and I shall be wed upon the morrow. Come to Ravenhurst Manor after two of the clock, and we shall have--"@@ @@.Roger;"Out! Get out of this house of God, you sinner!"@@ @@.LAnax;"Reverend Addams?"@@ I asked, smirking, as I put one of the invitations into the reverend's hand, @@.LAnax;"I wondered if you would be kind enough to perform the ceremony?"@@ @@.Roger;"I said, <i>out with you</i>, Ravenhurst!"@@ I chuckled as I exited the building, already knowing that the congregation held me in horrid regard, and truly, I did the whole thing as a lark. I could not hide my surprise when the church doors opened behind me, and the reverend's daughter, Luella, rushed up [[to meet me.|Anax63]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory63.jpg]]</div> @@.Luella;"Mr. Ravenhurst! That was a scoundrel move back there!"@@ she looked quite serious. @@.LAnax;"Oh, I know Luella, I know. I just could not resist. You are acutely aware, I am certain, that your peevish father has disliked me since I was younger than you are now."@@ She smiled, showing her own stern admonishment was only a jape as well, @@.Luella;"May we come?"@@ I quirked an eyebrow, @@.LAnax;"You mean you and your sisters? You would want to attend <i>my</i> wedding? How incredibly unexpected."@@ She looked upset. @@.LAnax;"You are not gulling me, Luella? You mean it?"@@ @@.Luella;"I tell no thumper when I say we would like to come. Oh, pray, may we?"@@ I saw no reason not to let them visit. They had never been to my home, and maybe it would do them good to spend a day outside the tyrant Addams' lock and key. @@.LAnax;"Very well. If you desire, you may certainly come. I shan't stop you."@@ @@.Luella;"Thank you! Huzzah!"@@ she excitedly ran back [[into the church.|Anax64]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory64.jpg]]</div> I stood a moment longer, lingering as I tried to accept the fact that Luella would desire to attend. Then, I turned and continued on my way to town. Once I arrived, I searched Wakefield for a few other people that I knew well enough [[to invite.|Anax65]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory65.jpg]]</div> After asking the whereabouts of Doctor Griswold, the townsfolk pointed me to the local tavern, which I found an odd place to locate the doctor. The physician had cured any ailments that happened to befall me, my entire life, and I never knew the doctor to take drink. As I entered, I quickly found the target of my search, @@.LAnax;"Doctor!"@@ @@.Brone;"Good day, Mr. Ravenhurst, I am surprised to see you- you are usually in good health! What seems to be the problem?"@@ I instinctually looked down at my body, and then back to the physician, @@.LAnax;"No sir, it is not that, and it is I who am surprised to see you here! I hope I am not interrupting."@@ Doctor Griswold shook his head and took a puff on his pipe, @@.Brone;"It is quite alright. I am here trying to muster courage by imbibing great quantities of liquor."@@ @@.LAnax;"Whatever for, if I may ask?"@@ Griswold looked to the person sitting next to him. I had never before seen this man. The doctor whispered, but the best that I could make out was, <i>@@.Brone;"but Mr. Ravenhurst is a mountain of a man, surely he could help, tonight, if your stories are, in fact, true--"@@</i>, the stranger shook his head and in a German accent repeatedly said the word 'nine’. Some sort of numbered code, I wondered, mayhap? I felt quite perplexed by the odd scene I witnessed. The doctor acquiesced, and turned back to me, @@.Brone;"My good man, let us just say that I may have to do and observe something fantastically incredible! Something that will defy logic and reason into the realm of absurdity, and, I should know, for last night I witnessed, firsthand, that--"@@, the stranger lifted an arm, and the doctor stopped. Clearing his throat, he finished by saying, @@.Brone;"Let us just say, I think I shall need this."@@ He lifted and swallowed a strong drink. @@.Brone;"My lad, what brings you seeking me, though, if you are quite well?"@@ @@.LAnax;"Ah! Excellent question! I am to be wed to Eliza Day upon the morrow! You, being one of the few people in town that I ever have dealings with, are as much a friend as I have, and I thought, perchance, you mayhap attend?"@@ I handed the old man an invitation. The doctor put on a pair of spectacles and puffed his pipe as he read it. @@.Brone;"My boy, you know that I should very much desire to attend, and I congratulate you, thoroughly, for she is as smart as a whip and so lovely as to make me wish I could be young again, but, I truly must help a Mr. Van Helsing with that dreadful issue tonight. I shall, likely, be awake until sunrise, and thus, I may be resting during your momentous event. However, should we succeed at our frightful nocturnal endeavor, then, I promise, I shall be there!"@@ @@.LAnax;"Thank you, very much, doctor, and forgive me, but I overheard the slightest whiff of your conversation with Mr.--"@@ @@.Brone;"Ah, Mr. Dippel, he is an associate of Mr. Van Helsing."@@ @@.Roger;"Guten tag!,"@@ the man put out a hand and I shook it before he continued, @@.Roger;"I am Johann C. Dippel. As zee good doctor has told you, I assist Mr. Van Helsing, vith his vork."@@ @@.LAnax;"Are you certain you do not need my help? My nerves shall be on end with the wedding tomorrow, and I might be of use."@@ @@.Roger;"Nein."@@ @@.LAnax;"Nine what, sir?"@@ @@.Roger;"Nein, nein, I do not think it vise for you to vitness."@@ @@.LAnax;"I understand now. I see, well, where might I find this, 'Mr. Van Helsing'?"@@ @@.Brone;"He's out front,"@@ the doctor cleared his throat again while shifting uncomfortably in his seat, @@.Brone;"Taking care of, something I cannot explain."@@ With a shaky hand, the doctor swigged another draught of alcohol. @@.Brone;"I do hope to see you tomorrow, my lad, I do."@@ @@.LAnax;"Thank you doctor, I hope to see you too,"@@ I said as I turned to leave, when, suddenly, Doctor Griswold grabbed my arm! @@.Brone;"No, my boy, I truly hope to see you- <i>ever again</i>."@@ I frowned and nodded. Whatever this Van Helsing was up to, it obviously affected the doctor in ways that I had never seen. Indeed, Doctor Griswold had seen patients with atrocious ailments, performed surgeries and autopsies most gruesome, and he had seen things most men would not imagine. Yet, here the old man drowned himself, in the drink, in order to stalwartly witness something foul this very evening. Something was amiss, and I went to [[find answers.|Anax66.1]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory66.1.jpg]]</div> Once in front of the tavern, I looked around and found the man in question. @@.LAnax;"Pardon me, you, sir! Are you, perchance, Mr. Van Helsing?"@@ The slender, yet fit man had been trying to push a large wooden coffin into a cart. Sighing, and slightly out of breath, he turned, answering, @@.Walter;"Indeed, I am he."@@ @@.LAnax;"Here, allow me to help you."@@ Together we slid the gruesome object into place. @@.LAnax;"Are you a type of undertaker?"@@ Van Helsing laughed heartily, @@.Walter;"Ha! I never thought of myself dat vay, but yes, I suppose I am."@@ His cryptic answer mystified me. This man also talked with an accent, though not as the same as Mr. Dippel's. @@.LAnax;"May I ask where you hail, from, sir?"@@ @@.Walter;"I am from Amsterdam, in da Kingdom of da Nedderlands."@@ I understood. @@.Walter;"You called out for me just now, vhy have you done so?"@@ @@.LAnax;"It involves Doctor Griswold. You see, he happens to have been my physician from childhood. I am told t'was he whom delivered me into the world. I have known him my entire life, and never have I seen his nerves so frazzled. I must insist, sir that you tell me, at once, what you plan to do this evening, and why you have dragged a good man into your shenanigans!"@@ Van Helsing laughed again. He appeared to be a man of very good spirits, @@.Walter;"I admire your straightforwardness Mister--?"@@ @@.LAnax;"Ravenhurst"@@ @@.Walter;"Ravenhurst!”@@ he exclaimed. The older man took a moment, his eyes darting as if he played through many memories, @@.Walter;“Now dere is a name I have not hear't in a very long vile. Vas your fadder, Teeodore?"@@ @@.LAnax;"He was."@@ @@.Walter;"Vell, vell, dat is most interesting! You were just a boy; I met you, in your yoot, long ago. I attended your parent’s funeral, and I see dat you grew to become quite a man."@@ I felt shock run through me, @@.LAnax;"You knew my parents?"@@ @@.Walter;"Yes, you see, your fadder and I often found our pads crossing in dark, frightful places. He helped me vith my vork on occasion, and I, in turn, helped him wid his own-- <i>studies</i>."@@ [[Van Helsing sat back on the cart.|Anax66]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory66.jpg]]</div> @@.Walter;"You speak of de doctor being de one to deliver you into this worlt? Dat may be true, he likely dit. In addition, I recall when your family named you. Anaximanes, correct?"@@ Flabbergasted, I replied, @@.LAnax;"Yes, that is correct."@@ @@.Walter;"Do you know vat it means?"@@ @@.LAnax;"As I recall my father saying, he named me after an Ionian, Proto-Greek, philosopher, 'Anaximanes', often mistranslated 'Anaximenes'."@@ The older man nodded, @@.Walter;"Perhaps, but do you know vat your name means if you split it into parts?"@@ @@.LAnax;"I know that 'Anax' means 'lord', 'king', or 'master' in Greek."@@ @@.Walter;"Yes, quite goot, and what about Mānēs?"@@ @@.LAnax;"Latin, if I recall, it can mean 'good'."@@ @@.Walter;"Indeed it can, but it also translates as 'spirits of de det'."@@ @@.LAnax;"Spirits of the dead? You mean to imply that my name may hold some hidden meaning? That I am 'Master of the spirits of the dead'?"@@ @@.Walter;"I dink dat your parents were very unique people, and dat dey knew more dan you or I do about history. Your fadder travelled de Earth seeking to unravel ancient secrets. I, however, deal, mostly, with de here and now, dough, tonight I wrestle wid a very ancient issue- one dat has caused many catastrophes throughout history."@@ @@.LAnax;"Mr. Van Helsing, I implore you to allow me to assist! You knew my father, and I would like to follow in his footsteps."@@ He shook his head, and a shadow seemed to fall over Van Helsing's mood, @@.Walter;"No. You need not follow Teeodore's pad; radder, you should follow your own pad. Your fadder's vishes were always to hide you from de darkness in de vorld. He vould never have allowed me to put you into such grave danger. You need to follow your own story- dat is vhat you shoult do. Dough, I can tell you someting."@@ @@.LAnax;"Yes, please, sir."@@ @@.Walter;"I have followed a plague of sorts, from Europe. It has single-handedly ended de life of everyone I have ever love't- my wife, children, grandchildren. It has taken all de family dat I ever hat. I do not know vhy it departed dose shores and found its vay to America, but it has left a trail behind, vhich using my expert experience, I track't here."@@ @@.LAnax;"Dear god, man! A plague in Wakefield!"@@ @@.Walter;"Calm yourself. This <i>plague</i> has nothing to do vith you, Mr. Ravenhurst, and I mean to keep it so. In fact, if successful tonight, I believe de plague vill cease. De doctor, unfortunately, was performing an autopsy on one of de, eh, plague victims. A traveler from New York City, whose body vas found just outside dis town. Vhat Griswolt saw caused him great distress, and I arrived only just in time to save him from certain det. I have tracked dis plague for my entire adult life, and I have never been so close to ending de sickness, permanently."@@ @@.LAnax;"Tonight, Doctor Griswold, Mr. Dippel, and you are to somehow find the cure to this disease?"@@ He nodded and chuckled, @@.Walter;"I certainly hope so. I have longed for dis night! However, curing diseases can be quite detrimental to one's heal't."@@ @@.LAnax;"Indeed, I had no idea about any of this."@@ @@.Walter;"Yes, and dat is very goot! Teeordore would have vanted it dat vay. So, you stay safe, please."@@ @@.LAnax;"But the doctor, he has never drunk, that I recall, in fact, he often regarded alcohol as bad for the health."@@ @@.Walter;"All of us, Mr. Ravenhurst, have our vays of dealing wit death. Mortality, it is so frail a ting, coveted by life everywhere, yet can end in an instant. De good doctor deals vith facing his fears by drinkin'. I, on the odder hand--"@@ a large grin crossed the man's face. I followed [[Van Helsing's eyes.|Anax67]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory67.jpg]]</div> My eyes followed his gaze, and I saw Ms. Colette. The very attractive French woman had moved to Wakefield after some sort of mishap in New York City. I do not know the specifics, but she left the city and came here. I had heard she would entertain men for money. She, supposedly, would dance in provocative and exhilarating ways. Yet, I only had eyes for Eliza Day, still, I understood where this was going. @@.Walter;"-- Yes, I have my own vays of dealing wit such stress. Life, while short, has its pleasures, after all."@@ The lovely woman sashayed up to us after she saw us looking. @@.Abby;"Vous are Monsieur Ravenhurst, oui?"@@ @@.LAnax;"I am, yes, Ms. Colette. And, this is Mr. Van Helsing. He is here to fight--"@@ @@.Walter;"Ah! Never mind dat, my good man. Miss Colette, is it? I maybe Dutch, but I certainly have no-ting against French vomen. In fact, may I say dat you are very allurin'."@@ She gave an intoxicating smile and batted her eyelashes at the debonair fellow. He walked over to her, and then looked over his shoulder to me, and winking an eye, said, @@.Walter;"Good day, Anaximanes! Wid luck and God's grace, I shall see you soon!"@@ He put an arm around Colette, and the pair walked towards the local inn together. I noticed Van Helsing whispering in her ear a few times as they walked, each time causing the woman to giggle. By then, I had spent so much time in Wakefield for the day, that it had become late afternoon. I decided that I should return home, posthaste. I talked to a local stableman and rented a horse to make the trip faster, lest I would end up walking in the dark. As I left town, I realized how few friends I had. The wedding would obviously be a small affair, and I hoped Eliza would not feel put out by that fact. As I crossed the stone bridge overlooking the river, I came upon Eleanora Blackwood and a woman [[in green.|Anax68]] <<UnlockCharacter "Colette">>\ <<if $AbeStory1>><<else>><<set $AbeStory1 to true>>\ <<if ($AbeStory1 is true) and ($AbeStory2 is true) and ($AbeStory3 is true) and ($ColetteStory is true)>>\ <<UnlockCharacter "Abby">><<else>><</if>><</if>>\ <<if $CharUnlocked["Abe"]>><<else>><<if ($AbeStory1 is true) and ($AbeStory2 is true)>><<UnlockCharacter "Abe">><</if>><</if>>\

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory68.jpg]]</div> @@.LAnax;"Good day, Ms. Blackwood!"@@ Not knowing the name of her companion, I simply waved and said, @@.LAnax;"Good day to your friend, as well, miss?"@@ @@.Ele;"She is European and does not speak English. She is named, Dion. We are on our way into the woods."@@ I climbed off the horse, @@.LAnax;"Firstly, my dear woman, etiquette demands that I at least say hello! Dion, I am Anaximanes Ravenhurst."@@ I took her hand and gave a slight bow. I felt an indescribable urge to kiss the strange woman, but it passed the moment I released her hand. A strange effect I have never felt before or since. @@.LAnax;"Secondly, let me take you both south. The sun will surely set soon, and you know the ever-growing stories of shadows skulking in the woods. Alternatively, stay at Ravenhurst Manor for the night, and leave upon the morrow. Speaking of tomorrow--"@@ @@.Ele;"Is Eliza Day there?"@@ @@.LAnax;"She is my betrothed, Ms. Blackwood, so, indeed she awaits me there, and soon, I and the only happiness I have found in life, shall be husband and wife. Tomorrow we are to be wed!"@@ @@.Ele;"You mean that you are marrying Eliza Day, <i>tomorrow</i>!?"@@ Eleanora seemed both incensed and shocked. @@.LAnax;"Yes, we are. Are you well?"@@ @@.Ele;"I--,"@@ it seemed as if she might strike me, and I stepped back towards the horse. The animal appeared frightened as well. @@.Ele;"I am so <i>happy</i> for you."@@ I peered at her as if I did not fully believe her words, @@.LAnax;"Thank you, Ms. Blackwood. As I was saying, Eliza is there, but the mansion has so many rooms. Though she and I dare not share a chamber until wedlock, you and your friend may have the run of the place- sleep in any room you desire."@@ Eleanora seemed on the verge of exploding with rage, <b>@@color: #5c5c8a;"No, but thank you, Mr. Ravenhurst. You know I live out there, and I shall be fine. Tonight, when I arrive, my friend and I shall make you the wedding present I mentioned so long ago. It turned out to be far harder than I anticipated, but Dion is quite adept at gift making! I look forward to being there and giving it to you, personally."@@</b> She then whispered something I could not make out. Climbing on the horse, I feigned a smile, as I said @@.LAnax;"Very well, as you wish. Good afternoon, ladies!"@@ With that, I tipped my hat, and rode off towards the south. I felt terrible inside, for I knew Eliza despised Eleanora, and now, I had, by virtue of being a fool, invited her to the wedding. I imagined what it might be for a man to sleep on the couch- on his wedding night- and chuckled to myself. [[Soon, I arrived at the manor.|Anax69]] <<if ($Ele3 is true) or ($Eleanora is true)>>\ <<else>><<set $Ele3 to true>>\ <<if ($Ele1 is true) and ($Ele2 is true) and ($Ele3 is true) and ($Ele4 is true)>>\ <<UnlockCharacter "Ele">> <<else>> <</if>> <</if>> <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "eleanora_theme" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory69.jpg]]</div> When I arrived, Brone had dinner ready. Eliza came in, and shortly after our meal, we retired [[for the evening.|Anax70]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_1855_69" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory70.jpg]]</div> Brone remained behind to clean the kitchen and used the servant stairs there to reach the second floor. Eliza and I walked together towards the front of the home. When we reached the foyer, I turned to her. I stared at her, the potent, yet ever-present bubbling inside my heart swelled. She would be my wife by this time tomorrow. When I spoke, the utter depth of my devotion to Eliza Day emanated from every syllable, @@.LAnax;"Eliza, I love you."@@ @@.Justine;"I love you as well, Anax."@@ We held hands looking into each other’s eyes for a moment, and then ascended to [[the second floor.|Anax71]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory71.jpg]]</div> I glanced back, looking down the stairs. I realized that tonight would be my final time climbing the stairs as a bachelor. @@.Justine;"Anax, darling?"@@ [[I turned towards Eliza.|Anax72]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory72.jpg]]</div> @@.LAnax;"Yes, my love?"@@ @@.Justine;"Are you scared?"@@ Smiling, I put a warm hand to her cheek, @@.LAnax;"Not in the slightest. I am excited, and I look forward to spending the rest of my life with you- Mrs. Ravenhurst."@@ She gave a guffaw, @@.Justine;"I am excited too. This time tomorrow we shall be wed!"@@ @@.LAnax;"It cannot come fast enough. Goodnight, my Palest Moonlight."@@ @@.Justine;"You poet! It isn't fair, I never have anything witty to respond with."@@ I gently kissed her forehead. @@.Justine;"Goodnight, Anax."@@ I peered into her room [[but for a moment.|Anax73]] <<if ($Liz3 is true) or ($Eliza is true)>>\ <<else>><<set $Liz3 to true>>\ <<if ($Liz1 is true) and ($Liz2 is true) and ($Liz3 is true) and ($Liz4 is true)>>\ <<UnlockCharacter "Eliza">> <<else>> <</if>> <</if>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory73.jpg]]</div> This was Eliza's last night in this room of the mansion, I mused. That put another thought in my head as I ascended the next flight of stairs at the end of [[the hall.|Anax74]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory74.jpg]]</div> My room lay at the end of the hall- the last room in the house, but I stopped along the way and held my candle into the old nursery. I had always imagined myself being alone forever. Inside, depression often crushed my heart and I felt almost no connection to the world. Yet, Eliza's existence had lifted me from the horrid darkness. Now, I would have a companion for life- and perhaps more. Soon, a young Ravenhurst might grow in this room, just as I had. My mother's doll collection lined one wall, and all my old toys and furniture looked pristine- Brone's handiwork, no doubt. Finally, I went to [[my own room.|Anax75]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory75.jpg]]</div> I took off my suit and hat and sat on the bed a moment. Then, I cranked the handle on the gramophone I keep in my room, and listened to Beethoven's <i>Moonlight Sonata</i>. I blew out the candle as music filled the room. My last thought before sleep found me, was that tomorrow would be the greatest day of my life. [[Learn about 1855- Part 2|Marry]] or [[Return to the Table of Contents|AnaxToC]] or [[Return to the start|Choose the story...]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_moon" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory77.jpg]]</div> The next morning, I awoke to my heart fluttering with stark anticipation. Not since my earliest childhood memories, could I recall such a desire for time to increase its locomotion. I ran about the manor, ensuring that everything was perfect- while trying to avoid Eliza Day. T’was bad luck, or so the superstitious said, for the groom to see the bride before the wedding! I, usually a stoic man, fidgeted and nervously paced. Servants from the O'Reilly house arrived, and I listened to Brone educating them on their tasks before the small army went around preparing everything. At one point, in an attempt to kill time, I sat at my piano and played a song I had been composing for Eliza as a wedding gift. Still not knowing what to do with myself, I walked around the exterior [[of the manor.|Anax78]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_1854_2" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory78.jpg]]</div> I aimlessly walked around the place. Never had I been more excited or nervous in my life. Idly I wondered who might decide to show up. What if no one did? What if the whole affair turned nasty? My mind raced! Usually, I controlled the situation, but this entire day had to be exactly perfect for Eliza. My entire perspective changed with her entry to my life! That old version of myself, before she alighted my life, lived a meaningless, vacuous existence. A long wilderness, was my fate, without a single blossoming rose, like I were walking through life as a desert- stark, barren, and lonely. Yet, then, I miraculously stumbled upon Eliza Day, and suddenly I found myself traversing a lush land of wild flowers with rivers of honey! Because of her, I found an unknown capacity for happiness! Indeed, where once only a black gaping hole lay, absorbing any fleeting, faint joy I might know, now my very soul beamed and swelled with a silver, flooding river of affection. I convinced myself that my anxiety stood warranted, for, after all, was ever any one taken suddenly from a lampless dungeon, dank and dark, and then placed upon the pinnacle of a bright mountain, without their head spinning and the heart turning faint? @@.LAnax;“Nay!”@@ I mumbled as I walked towards the garden fountain, @@.LAnax;"How shall I ever prove what my heart is to you, Eliza Day? How will you ever see it as I feel it? I say- it is impossible."@@ @@.Justine;"Not so."@@ [[I leapt in surprise!|Anax79.1]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory79.1.jpg]]</div> @@.LAnax;"Eliza!"@@ I was about to say, @@.LAnax;<i>"You likened to give me a heart attack!"</i>@@; however, my usually silver tongue became heavy lead inside my mouth. Never had my eyes seen a sight so angelic in the flesh! Her exquisite, undeniable beauty caused me to simply and silently gawk. @@.Justine;"Anax! Close your eyes! You are not supposed to see me, yet!"@@ @@.LAnax;"Yes, yes, of course."@@ I closed my eyes, but that moment in time burned itself into my very being. I never forgot the image of that brief instant, nor, think I ever shall. @@.Justine;"I know you, and you are scuttling about nervous, telling yourself some long winded monologue using your internal poet's pen, aren't you, my romantic suitor?"@@ As I covered my eyes, a sheepish grin drew across my face, @@.LAnax;"Mayhap that was <i>precisely</i> what I was doing."@@ @@.Justine;"I do know you love me, I swear it, Anax, I know!"@@ she laughed. @@.LAnax;"No, Eliza, you cannot possibly fathom the magnitude--"@@ @@.Justine;"Oh- here we go again, well then, try, my future husband, try to show me! I admit that I never tire of your sweet words."@@ Though I kept an arm over my eyes, I stood firmly straight, appearing resolute to accomplish my eternal task, @@.LAnax;"Eliza! My heart bursts full of many things to say to you, and-- bah! There are moments when I feel that speech is nothing at all. I try repeatedly to say all that I feel, yet never do these words seem enough. I would tell you that you are the greatest marvel of all ages, and I should only be speaking the simple truth. However, to put all this into suitable words, my beloved, I should require a voice far more harmonious than that which is bestowed upon my species, and therefore, it cannot be! I say it as best as I can- I love you, <i>I love you</i>. My Eliza, I cannot reiterate it too often, nor I can ever express it as much as I feel it!"@@ She must have stood up and walked over to me as I rambled on, for I felt her kiss my cheek, stopping me instantly in my oration. In that moment, I realized something. @@.LAnax;"In that one simple peck of your lips, ‘gainst my cheek, you said everything I just exhausted myself trying to express."@@ She laughed, @@.Justine;"Exactly! Now, stop your poetic soul-searching for an afternoon and please help Brone prepare. The poor man could always use a hand, and it will take your one-track mind off me.”@@ @@.LAnax;“Never! Eliza, nothing shall ever take you from my mind!”@@ I heard her giggle, her voice farther away, @@.Justine;“I shall hide in the mansion from your prying eyes until we are ready. I love you, dearest Anax!"@@ @@.LAnax;"And I, you, Eliza Day."@@ [[I tracked down Brone.|Anax79]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_1855_wed" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory79.jpg]]</div> @@.LAnax;"There you are, Brone! Eliza, rightly so, suggested that I help you, rather than, lollygagging about the manor."@@ Brone warmly smiled, @@.Brone;"Anax, I have everything under control. This day belongs to you. So long we planned it, sir, and so perfect it shall be."@@ He nodded at a young girl that had appeared behind me, @@.Brone;"Besides, it appears your guests have begun arriving!"@@ [[I turned towards the girl.|Anax80]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_1854_2" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory80.jpg]]</div> @@.LAnax;"Good afternoon, young lady, I am--"@@ @@.Eve;"Mr. Ravenhurst, yes, I know."@@ @@.LAnax;"Have we met, then?"@@ @@.Eve;"Many times! I am Evelyn Addams, the youngest daughter of the reverend."@@ My brow furrowed at the thought- had it truly been so long since I last saw the girl. She was no more than a toddler at the time. @@.LAnax;"So you are! My but you have grown, Evelyn! How old are you?"@@ @@.Eve;"I am almost fourteen."@@ @@.LAnax;"Well, you are no longer just a child, yet are you sure you fancy being at a wedding though? And, where are your sisters?"@@ @@.Eve;"I did want to come. Ms. Day has been my schoolmistress for many years, and I wanted to see her marry. Tis the reason my sisters came as well. Father dislikes you, but he never slighted Ms. Day, except to say she deserved better than you."@@ I laughed, @@.LAnax;"Is that so? I assume he shan't be joining us?"@@ @@.Eve;"No. I doubt he would have come, but we never told him where we were going. He doesn't know where we are."@@ @@.LAnax;"Now that causes me some concern, Roger would be irate--"@@ @@.Eve;"Leave daddy to me."@@ I heard more guests arriving, and I set out to mingle and [[welcome them.|Anax81]] <<if ($Lyn1 is true) or ($Evelyn is true)>>\ <<else>><<set $Lyn1 to true>>\ <<if ($Lyn1 is true) and ($Lyn2 is true)>>\ <<UnlockCharacter "Evelyn">> <<else>> <</if>> <</if>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory81.jpg]]</div> @@.LAnax;"Good day, Mr. O'Reilly, glad you could make it, and where is your lovely wife?"@@ @@.Walter;"She went into the manor, to see if Ms. Day needed help before the wedding commenced."@@ @@.LAnax;"Of course- we are very grateful."@@ Mr. O'Reilly leaned in, @@.Walter;"Mr. Ravenhurst, if I may pry, why do these girls dislike you so?"@@ @@.LAnax;"Excuse me?"@@ @@.Walter;"The girls here, I have been chatting with them, and they seem to dislike you- greatly."@@ @@.LAnax;"It does not surprise me, their father is Reverend Addams, and he does not care for me in the slightest. They probably think me an ogre."@@ @@.Walter;“Did you do something to upset the man?"@@ @@.LAnax;“It is quite a long story and goes back almost twenty years. Needless to say, the reverend finds me intolerable, and I doubt his offspring have any love for me either."@@ @@.Walter;"I should say not! To hear the lasses talk, it sounds as if Ms. Day is being confined to hell for marrying you."@@ @@.LAnax;"Confined to hell, you say? Now <i>that</i> certainly sounds like something an Addams would say!"@@ We laughed, and I moved to the [[next guest.|Anax82]] <<if ($Will2 is true) or ($William is true)>>\ <<else>><<set $Will2 to true>>\ <<if ($Will1 is true) and ($Will2 is true)>>\ <<UnlockCharacter "William">> <<else>> <</if>> <</if>> <<if ($Marge3 is true) or ($Margaret is true)>>\ <<else>><<set $Marge3 to true>>\ <<if ($Marge1 is true) and ($Marge2 is true) and ($Marge3 is true)>>\ <<UnlockCharacter "Margaret">> <<else>> <</if>> <</if>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory82.jpg]]</div> @@.LAnax;"Greetings, Luella."@@ @@.Luella;"Good day, Mr. Ravenhurst. I am very excited to see Ms. Day in her dress. Do you know when she will come?"@@ @@.LAnax;"Yes, Brone shall fetch her at my behest. I had asked my lawyers in New York to send a justice of the peace to wed us, and I expect he will arrive any time."@@ @@.Gloria;"He's not coming!"@@ I turned to see [[who yelled.|Anax83]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory83.jpg]]</div> It was Gloria Addams that had spoken so, @@.LAnax;"What do you mean to say, girl?"@@ @@.Gloria;"I mean just that, I did not know why he was here, but the town bristles with news of that wayward traveler from New York."@@ I remained perplexed, and O'Reilly chimed in. @@.Walter;"Oh, Mr. Ravenhurst, that is, indeed, foul news. I had not the foggiest clue that he would be linked to this marriage. A man had been found outside Wakefield, stone dead, day before yesterday."@@ The man Van Helsing mentioned, the one the doctor performed an autopsy upon, was the justice meant to wed us? He must have been in the coffin I helped load. My face went pale. Panic twanged in my heart. @@.Gloria;"His body had been drained of all blood!"@@ @@.Walter;"Now, lassie, that's enough of that talk, especially on a wedding day!"@@ @@.Gloria;"Well it's true! Everyone is saying it."@@ I was only half in the moment, my mind reeling to make the day still work out perfectly for Eliza. There was only one choice I had-- @@.LAnax;"Girls! Would your father perform the service? It is yet still very early in the afternoon, and the O'Reilly's came by horseless carriage. Surely, they can bring him round."@@ @@.Eve;"I doubt daddy would help you."@@ @@.Luella;"There is no way, it's prepostorus!"@@ @@.Gloria;"Half the town dislikes you Mr. Ravenhurst. Why would our father, a good, holy man, wed a blasphemous heathen to that innocent woman!"@@ @@.Clover;"Enough!"@@ [[Margaret O'Reilly interrupted the clamor.|Anax84]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory84.jpg]]</div> @@.Clover;"I'll not let you drag this nice man's honor through the mud! I am glad Eleanora Blackwood sent me out here or--"@@ @@.LAnax;"Pardon me? Did you say that Eleanora is here?"@@ @@.Clover;"Aye, she told me you needed me out here. She is with Eliza as we speak."@@ @@.LAnax;"How strange, she never even announced her arrival, and those two ladies quarrel fiercely. I had best go inside. Besides, I need to ask Eliza what she would like me to do."@@ [[I hurried into the manor.|Anax85]] <<if ($Glor2 is true) or ($Gloria is true)>>\ <<else>><<set $Glor2 to true>>\ <<if ($Glor1 is true) and ($Glor2 is true) and ($Glor3 is true) and ($Glor4 is true)>>\ <<UnlockCharacter "LGloria">> and <<UnlockCharacter "LLuella">> <<else>> <</if>> <</if>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory85.jpg]]</div> As I walked into the foyer, I noticed Eleanora to my right, in the front parlor. @@.LAnax;"Ms. Blackwood, why did you send Margaret out to me? I did not summon her- I didn't even realize you were here."@@ @@.Ele;"I wanted a moment with Ms. Day. Alone. To apologize for my past behaviors and wish her well on this, your fine wedding day."@@ @@.LAnax;"Well, it seems there may be no wedding at all!"@@ [[Eleanora walked to the window.|Anax86]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory86.jpg]]</div> @@.Ele;"Whatever do you mean?"@@ She asked it in a way that struck me as coy. @@.LAnax;"I mean, the justice that had been sent to wed us, and forgive me for speaking thusly to a lady, I do not mean to disrupt your sensibilities, but he died. I believe it was some sort of plague."@@ She laughed but a moment, and confused, I frowned at her. @@.Ele;"I apologize. Yes, a plague, that’s it- a sickness, an illness. Let us hope that no one contracts it here at Ravenhurst Manor."@@ @@.LAnax;"Indeed, what a wretched thought."@@ [[She walked over to a desk.|Anax87]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory87.jpg]]</div> @@.Ele;"You know, this is the first time I have ever been inside your home. I sense something very odd within these walls."@@ She idly opened my poem book. @@.Ele;"Hmm, you write well, Mr. Ravenhurst."@@ @@.LAnax;"Thank you, now if you'll please excuse me, I have a matter to--"@@ @@.Ele;"Of course, I was just leaving. I am afraid I have something very important to take care of. Would you walk me out?"@@ As much of an annoyance as she proved to be, and as much as I did not desire to take up even more time, I held to my etiquette like a vice- a flaw of mine, @@.LAnax;"Yes, of course. Please, this way."@@ As we reached the door, she turned to me. @@.Ele;"I wish you and your new bride countless years together, Mr. Ravenhurst."@@ How kind of her, and out of place, @@.LAnax;"Thank you, immensely, for the well wishes. A pleasant afternoon to you, Ms. Blackwood."@@ As Eleanora departed, Margaret came rushing [[up to me!|Anax88]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory88.jpg]]</div> @@.Clover;"Your home is so large you mustn't have heard me yelling!"@@ The unmistakable panic in her voice could not be ignored. @@.LAnax;"Goodness! What has happened?"@@ @@.Clover;"It is Eliza! She fell suddenly and terribly ill!"@@ The disease! It <i>had</i> reached Ravenhurst Manor after all! [[Margaret convulsed!|Anax89]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory89.jpg]]</div> @@.LAnax;"Margaret! Are you well?!"@@ @@.Clover;"Ever since I touched Eliza, I have felt faint. Something is amiss."@@ I waved and yelled, and William and Brone came to aid Margaret. @@.Brone;"Go, sir, go help Eliza, we will help here."@@ @@.LAnax;"Then I must see to my love!"@@ I charged up to Eliza's room, and found her [[shaking and sweating!|Anax89.1]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory89.1.jpg]]</div> She had ripped most of her dress off in order to save herself from the heat she felt burning within. In addition, she resisted my attempts to cover her nudity. @@.LAnax;"Eliza! What has happened?"@@ @@.Justine;"Anax--"@@ her voice seemed to wheeze and she could not take her air fast enough, @@.Justine;"I-- I have come down with something. Please. Fetch the doctor."@@ Tears rolled down her face, and in that moment I felt the greatest and only fear I could recall! I nearly howled Brone's name as I sprinted to find help! @@.Brone;"Yes, sir!"@@ @@.LAnax;"Eliza has, indeed, fallen deathly ill, I must make haste--"@@ I yelled as I kept running, @@.LAnax;"--to fetch Doctor Griswold! Please, tend to her!"@@ @@.Brone;"I shall sir! I swear I shall!"@@ Turning on his heels, Brone rushed off to help the ill Eliza. As I made it to the front door and stepped outside, I saw the O'Reilly's about to leave, @@.LAnax;"Wait! Wait! Might I ride with you to Wakefield!"@@ Though the electric carriage had little room, especially for a man of my size, I held to the back for dear life. They dropped me off at Griswold's clinic as the sun was setting. The door stood, firmly locked, and not a candle burned in the place. Wildly, I began yelling for a doctor! In my distraught insanity, I did not notice the sign reading, <i>'No admittance by law'</i>, posted to the door of the tavern across the way. [[I wished I had.|Anax90]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_1855_89" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory90.jpg]]</div> I stopped flat. The utter disbelief in my eyes screamed for me to flee, yet I stood in complete confusion. The tavern appeared wrecked! The walls were painted red with the blood of men! The macabre scene held me enthralled, until, as my eyes travelled across the room, a new horror broke my [[terrible stupor.|Anax91]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory91.jpg]]</div> Doctor Griswold lay, prone, on the wooden floor. It appeared as though some great force had smashed his head open, upon a table, and thrown the poor doctor's corpse across the room. The bodies reeked, but among them I also found, Misters Van Helsing and Dippel as well. [[Ten men, lay dead.|Anax92]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory92.jpg]]</div> The barkeeper too, lay dead. His throat appeared ripped open by some wicked weapon. I stifled a shriek when I felt a hand [[grab my shoulder!|Anax93]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory93.jpg]]</div> I turned to find the sheriff standing behind me. @@.Nate;"Gruesome, is it not?"@@ @@.LAnax;"I-- what happened?"@@ @@.Nate;"I still do not know, Mr. Ravenhurst. A patron found them like this upon this morning. Two of my deputies lay among the deceased. I have no witnesses- just a heap of desiccated corpses, and no doctor to perform an autopsy. Strange things have begun happening here in Wakefield. Now, I have a question for you- why did you blatantly disregard that sign?"@@ @@.LAnax;"Sign?"@@ @@.Nate;"On the door! This is a crime scene, and your wealth does not entitle you to --"@@ @@.LAnax;"Sheriff, I understand and I apologize profusely. Eliza Day, was struck suddenly ill, at our wedding, and I came as quickly as I could to fetch-- the doctor."@@ @@.Nate;"Well, unless you are one of those medium spiritualists, he's of no use to you now. Just, move along, home, sir."@@ I stepped out into the night air, thankful to breathe again. The stifling smell of death had caused me nearly to wretch. Though my heart felt low for these men, Eliza's plight hung harder upon my soul, and I struggled to find a different solution. I thought of Mizah! The gypsies never came to Wakefield, yet they healed their sick and wounded. The stableman would not rent me another horse, regardless the amount I offered, for he demanded the last one I had rented, and that horse remained at Ravenhurst Manor. Therefore, I hurried down the road on foot, finally reaching the Gypsy Camp [[just after midnight.|Anax94]] <<if $AbeStory2>><<else>><<set $AbeStory2 to true>>\ <<if ($AbeStory1 is true) and ($AbeStory2 is true) and ($AbeStory3 is true) and ($ColetteStory is true)>>\ <<UnlockCharacter "Abby">><<else>><</if>><</if>>\ <<if $Abe>><<else>><<if ($AbeStory1 is true) and ($AbeStory2 is true)>><<UnlockCharacter "Abe">>\ <</if>> <</if>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory94.jpg]]</div> I had expected to have to rouse Mizah from slumber, yet, I found the entire camp awake, but for the children, and people grouped up at her wagon, encircling it. One of them saw me approaching and began shouting 'mullo, mullo!' I put my hands up, @@.LAnax;"It is I, Mr. Ravenhurst!"@@ Mizah came out to me, for I dared not come closer. @@.LAnax;"What has happened? Why did your people become agitated at my approach?"@@ She began sobbing and fell upon my chest. Not knowing the cause, but showing compassion, I put my arms around her and held her tightly. @@.LAnax;"Mizah, what the devil is wrong?"@@ She finally found her voice and said, @@.Mizah;"Anaximanes, my mother, Nadya, she died!"@@ Every moment the day seemed more surreal to my stupefied mind, @@.LAnax;"Nadya? How, how did she die?"@@ @@.Mizah;"I do not know. I fall asleep and she never scream. No sound. I just voke hour ago, and she lay upon floor, dead. She so pale, oh--"@@ She wept harder, and I could see that I would find no aid for my fiancée in the camp for now. I held Mizah for a bit longer, and, eventually, wiping tears from her eyes, she walked back to the camp. [[Defeated, I returned home.|Anax95]] <<if ($Miz3 is true) or ($Mizah is true)>>\ <<else>><<set $Miz3 to true>>\ <<if ($Miz1 is true) and ($Miz2 is true) and ($Miz3 is true) and ($Miz4 is true) and ($Miz5 is true)>>\ <<UnlockCharacter "YMizah">> <<else>> <</if>> <</if>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory95.jpg]]</div> As I approached the manor, Brone had just stepped outside, @@.Brone;"Anax! I was about to come search for you. It is so late, and Eliza screams and writhes in painful agony! Where is Doctor Griswold, sir?"@@ @@.LAnax;"He's--"@@ I could not believe what I was about to say, @@.LAnax;"--dead."@@ Brone appeared shocked, @@.Brone;"How? What?"@@ @@.LAnax;"He told me he was going to help a man named Mr. Van Helsing fight a plague. Yet, I found the men in the tavern- the doctor among them- murdered. No disease or ailment can accomplish what I saw. I am baffled, and now, there is no one to help poor Eliza."@@ [[Eliza's screams hurried me inside!|Anax96]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory96.jpg]]</div> @@.Justine;"Gah! Arhg!"@@ she yelled in awful pain, and I found her writhing in the bed as if knives pushed into her flesh at odd intervals. @@.LAnax;"Eliza! Eliza! Can you hear me?"@@ @@.Justine;"Anax? I-- gah!"@@ the spasms would scarcely let her talk! What manner of strange sickness was this? The doctor lay dead, and the gypsies would be of no use. I did not believe in any gods, so praying remained out of the question- it would solve nothing. I watched my beloved, tear at herself in agony, causing me to feel more powerless than I had ever known. [[I took her hand in mine.|Anax97]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory97.jpg]]</div> Her hand felt as ice, even though sweat drenched her body! Her flesh appeared discolored. What hope had she of overcoming whatever this-- suddenly, like a bolt, the thought struck me- Eleanora Blackwood! Brone often mentioned he thought she a witch, and she had even remarked to me over the years that she had the ability to brew magical elixirs. Though I did not believe in any of it, there was a chance that she might have some cure, or at least know a sedative I might give Eliza to ease the pain and help her rest. [[I rushed back downstairs!|Anax98]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory98.jpg]]</div> Brone stood in the kitchen holding his candle, @@.Brone;"Anax, what do you think?"@@ @@.LAnax;"I have but one idea to try-- I shall go to Eleanora's tower and beseech her for any aid she might give!"@@ His face turned grave, @@.Brone;"Sir, I do not like that woman. I have not told you this, but on many nights, I have caught her snooping around the outside of the manor. I did not desire to alarm you, but there it is."@@ That struck the me as odd, but I continued, @@.LAnax;"She dislikes Eliza, and true, I had noticed her misplaced infatuation with me, but she is the only hope I have at helping my sweet!"@@ @@.Brone;"Yes sir, I shall prepare the horse."@@ @@.LAnax;"Thank you Brone, I shall fetch my lantern and then I must away!"@@ The tower lay to the west of the manor, and, on horseback, it took less than a quarter of an hour to reach [[my destination.|Anax99]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory99.jpg]]</div> As I rode up to the Old Tower, I was shocked to find Eleanora awaiting me. @@.LAnax;"How did you know that--"@@ @@.Ele;"I sensed someone near my home, and I have eyes in the forest. Nevertheless, I am surprised to see you. Has Eliza died?"@@ She certainly sounded like a witch, asking such a dark question! @@.LAnax;"What? No! Did you even know she was ill?"@@ She looked very confused, @@.Ele;"Eliza Day, lives? That seems-- impossible."@@ @@.LAnax;"Yes! A thousand times, yes, Eleanora, I need something- medication, a potion, herbs, anything you might know of that could ease her pain and make her sleep!"@@ A strange, wicked smile crossed her face, yet so panicked was I that I did not notice, @@.Ele;"Yes! Of course, do follow me. I shall make her something that will, surely, put Eliza Day to sleep."@@ She tapped on the massive door, and it groaned opened. I curiously walked through the threshold and looked behind the door, expecting to see someone, yet no one stood there. The thick wood could not be that easy to move. My thoughts shattered when she called to me, @@.Ele;"Come, stop gawking at my door, and follow me downstairs."@@ Turning my attention to her, I followed her [[down.|Anax100]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory100.jpg]]</div> I had never been inside her strange home before. Down here, in what was once a colonial dungeon, it looked like some type of laboratory. There were strange tinctures and vials filled with liquid. Books, that I would like to have read, lined handmade shelves, and she had a perfect sphere of crystal like I once saw a gypsy hold. She began mixing something in front of me and pulled out [[a strange book]]. @@.LAnax;"What is that book? Is it about medicine?"@@ @@.Ele;"This is my grimoire! My book of shadows, and it contains all my spells, charms, and--"@@ @@.LAnax;"Like Heinrich Cornelius Agrippa? You know of the occult? My father had several books on the subject, and--"@@ @@.Ele;"Stop your incessant prattle!"@@ she hissed. I felt the ire in her voice like a whip upon my soul. In my mind, I recalled something familiar about the feeling her words gave me- something vague, as if a dream about snow and purple light-- @@.Ele;"There! I have finished!"@@ She held up a potion comprised of green liquid. @@.Ele;"Give this to her and have her drink the entire concoction- just to be sure."@@ I hurriedly snatched it from her grasp, @@.LAnax;"And, this will cause her to sleep?"@@ She chuckled, @@.Ele;"I give you my word that it could cause anyone to get the <i>deepest</i> rest possible."@@ I thanked her as I fled up the stone steps! Finally, something looked hopeful [[on this unbelievable day!|Anax101]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory101.jpg]]</div> Once I had procured the antidote to Eliza's malady, I rode the loaned horse for all its worth, and though, again, the expedient trip ended quickly, to me one passing moment may have well been an hour! The love of my life lay just beyond reach and I had the means to save her! The horse had but ceased its gallop when at once- I leapt from the animal's back and charged into the manor! Brone asked me a question; however, in my fevered state, I heard him not- so focused I was on rushing into the room with immense haste. I felt aghast to see Eliza's agonizing condition yet continued, and I knelt at her side, @@.LAnax;"Eliza! Eliza! I have the cure! Quickly, imbibe this tincture, and your ailment shall subside!"@@ I popped the cork and held the bottle near her mouth. Through her thrashing, she made sense of my words, and she took a drink the odd medicine. Then she took the elixir from me and guzzled it all. Within moments, though her skin appeared an unhealthy pallor, she managed to sit up. When she spoke, the action took me by utter surprise, not only due to the expediency of her recovery, but the tone and sound of her voice. Usually Eliza had a very feminine voice, yet it sounded gravelly and forced, as if she suffered terrible laryngitis. @@.Justine;"Thank you, my love. I-- I feel better."@@ @@.LAnax;"Good!"@@ I exhaled a massive sigh of relief, for now, it seemed, together, we had cut through the worst of the storm. @@.LAnax;"You still appear deathly pale. I want you to rest, but I desire to profusely apologize for the state of your wedding day!”@@ [[She put a finger to her mouth to shush me.|Anax102]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory102.jpg]]</div> @@.Justine;"Shh, my sweet Anax. I know that today did not turn out as we planned, but you saved me from the brink of death and the foulest pain I have ever known. We may not have been wed today, but I love you with all that I am, and we shall marry the moment my constitution returns to normalcy."@@ I nodded, @@.LAnax;"Yes, we certainly shall. Oh! How joyous I feel that you have recovered! Do you require food or drink- I shall fetch it posthaste!"@@ She smiled and kissed me upon my cheek, @@.Justine;"I am neither thirsty nor hungry, but thank you."@@ @@.LAnax;"Very well, might I make you more comfortable in any way?"@@ @@.Justine;"No, I am feeling much better. I know you- and I am certain you shall worry about me until the morrow, but, do rest. You need your sleep. Brone did not tell what the issue was, but he did say the doctor could not come, so I have no clue where you obtained this medicine. Yet, I know you Anaximanes Ravenhurst, and you probably travelled to the ends of the Earth to gift it to me."@@ I chuckled, and felt more relief that she appeared to be healing. @@.Justine;"I feel very tired."@@ She yawned and stretched, @@.Justine;"I am weak, and I shall sleep now- as you shall too."@@ Smiling, I lied, @@.LAnax;"Of course I shall sleep! As soon as I tuck you in."@@ I did so, and we kissed on the lips. Then I lit my candle and extinguished hers for the night. As I turned to leave, Eliza spoke up, the fatigue heavy in her voice, @@.Justine;"Anax?"@@ @@.LAnax;"Yes?"@@ @@.Justine;"When we marry, I would like it to be at the big tree, in the clearing, where we first kissed and you proposed."@@ I smiled at the notion, @@.LAnax;"A terrific idea and I shall make it so. Goodnight, Eliza, my love and muse."@@ @@.Justine;"Goodnight, Anaximanes, my love and poet."@@ I had nary reached the door before Eliza fell into slumber. There, for some time, I stood, watching her. I no longer felt as powerless and distraught, yet I still worried about her health, and knew that I would not sleep. [[So, I went downstairs.|Anax104]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_1855_101" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory104.jpg]]</div> In the kitchen, I found Brone just coming in. @@.LAnax;"Brone? Why do you not sleep? Eliza's health is my burden to bear- not yours."@@ @@.Brone;"Indeed, sir, and I agree, somewhat, for she maybe your betrothed, but she is such a kind woman, and she is a friend, yet that is not why I am awake. I heard someone skulking about the outside of the mansion. I thought it might be that dirty puzzle, Eleanora coming to make trouble.”@@ @@.LAnax;"I see, well, I do say this- her medicine worked. Eliza has recovered and now sleeps instead of flailing in unthinkable pain. She might not be as wicked as you once thought."@@ Brone blinked and thought a moment, @@.Brone;"Mayhap you are right, sir. I may have misjudged her. I know you well, after serving you these years in the manor; you shan't sleep tonight, shall you?"@@ I half smiled as I shook my head. @@.Brone;"Shall I make you a quick meal? There was so much food left over from this afternoon that I--"@@ @@.LAnax;"No, my friend, but thank you. I doubt I could eat even a crumb with my nerves and all the more sustenance for Eliza when she wakes tomorrow."@@ Brone nodded and climbed the stairs. I settled into a wooden chair and sat at the table a moment. I hated, and still do, how my mind never stops. I had no way to relax, nor could it be said I ever had. I witnessed that other people might pass through life easily, never brooding or stirring on the depth and complexity of life. They do not spend countless hours dwelling on their past mistakes and tortures. Only Eliza Day brought me joy, and in that thought, I fancied making a surprise [[for her!|Anax105]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory105.jpg]]</div> Before Eliza had come into my life, while kind to people, I sagged heavily in heart. Mired in depression, I spent all my time on projects. Anything that would occupy my mind so as to avoid facing the stark cold meaninglessness of reality or my suffering within it- hence my art, writing, poetry and reading, yet Eliza changed all that. Her name held a truth within it, for Eliza Day was my bright day on an otherwise bleak night. However, on this particularly dreadful night, after enduring my hardship and helping Eliza manage hers, I went out to the garden, to work on a project in order to take my mind off the incessant worry. Anything that bothered me became a mental hell for myself, and I would compulsively repeat the same annoying thought, round and round, lest something else take my mind from the infernal loop. [[So, I cut flowers.|Anax106]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory106.jpg]]</div> I made a small bouquet and prepared a cup of tea. In truth, I reckoned the tea would be cold by the time she awoke, but, to ensure that <i>if</i> she happened to do so, she would have a warm drink on hand, I took it up [[to her room.|Anax107]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory107.jpg]]</div> I set it next to the bed and stared long at my bride-to-be. How exquisitely lovely she was, even in slumber, and I had to force myself not to wake her with a kiss. Soon, she would be well, and we might carry on. I left the tray, and then spent time pacing [[about the mansion.|Anax108]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory109.jpg]]</div> All around the property I went. The entire time I longed to see her stand. I wanted to make it until the dawn, and know, with certitude that she would be well, almost as if the sunlight protects people [[from harm.|ANax110]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory110.gif]]</div> My mind swooned as it stewed in uncertainty. How I hated waiting, and how tired I was after all the stress, yet still I wandered about. Indeed, I might have wandered the mansion for all of eternity, if I had not heard glass shatter upstairs within [[Eliza's room!|Anax111]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory111.jpg]]</div> And so, I found my beloved, my treasure, my adored, indeed, my very world- stone dead upon the floor. In some final fit, she had managed to fall from the bed, hitting the tray, and thus, the glass shattered, as did my mind. ...As did my heart. [[Learn about 1855- Part 3|Loss]] or [[Return to the Table of Contents|AnaxToC]] or [[Return to the start|Choose the story...]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory113.jpg]]</div> I spared no expense upon the commissioning of her statuette. It depicted her in her deathbed, a book at her side and the epitaph read: <i>'Here lies Eliza Day 1832 - 1855 A true love story has no ending'</i> Yet, did not this ending come? I laid flowers from the manor's garden upon her grave, and then to the heavens I stared in utter disbelief as large, heavy tears rolled down both my cheeks, indeed, the same cheeks that once felt her light kiss. Never again would I know such sweet, simple pleasures! Seemingly once so small a gesture, a peck upon my cheek, yet now, <i>now</i> I would give the entirety of the world, of everything I owned, of my very <i>life</i>, be it that I might feel her lips once more! Instead, I kissed the stone lips of [[her cold tomb.|Anax114]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_1855_113" volume 0.3 loop play>> <<if ($Liz4 is true) or ($Eliza is true)>>\ <<else>><<set $Liz4 to true>>\ <<if ($Liz1 is true) and ($Liz2 is true) and ($Liz3 is true) and ($Liz4 is true)>>\ <<UnlockCharacter "Eliza">> <<else>> <</if>> <</if>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory114.jpg]]</div> Day after day, I made the same gruesome pilgrimage. I would wake at dawn and skip breaking fast, and then I would walk, alone- <i>always alone</i>- to Eliza's grave. I brought her flowers from the garden each morn, and even the weather could not stop my solemn march. The rain would pour, cold as ice, yet I would sit at her grave until the next sunset. The only time one could not find me at her side were the sleepless nights I haunted the manor, and the days I would stroll from the graveyard down the tree-lined path with boughs like a tunnel, [[to our tree.|Anax115]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory115.jpg]]</div> Mourning Eliza Day absorbed me. She must have been an artist, the very one that painted the Earth in the luminous spectrum of color that all do see and relish, for in her absence, I found the world devoid of such delights. The grayscale, melancholy world that I now traversed lay worse than the world before she came into my life. Woe and misery, were my [[bread and butter.|Anax116]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory117.gif]]</div> Every night droned on as I sat playing sad compositions on my piano and writing either poems that might earn praise from Poe, or stories of horror where good men met foul fates. Always, as if circling, chattering demons, the same haunting images and thoughts would consume my every waking moments with [[melancholy madness!|Anax118]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory118.gif]]</div> Eliza died again and again! That frightful, ghastly image of beautiful, elegant death- wrenched my heavy heart and twisted my very soul! What horrid, unfathomable god could deign such reality to exist? Anger would flare fierce, causing me to shout at the sky, demanding the resurrection of that which life wrongly stole from my grasp! Other times, the same image would cause me fits of weeping woe, whereupon I entertained ideas most foul. Yes, ideas suggesting that I join her- for, in truth, what good was a world with no Eliza Day? Worthless in every sense of the word! T'was during these many months and black, bleak nights that my misanthropy reached fevered levels. Yet, while Eliza haunted my every [[waking moment--|Anax119]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory119.gif]]</div> Eleanora prowled my fitful dreams! When my pathetic, weak body, could remain awake no longer, its energy and vitality drained to the absolute, I would plunge into unconsciousness. Yet, this brought no respite, nay, this simply meant my old hell be replaced by a new one! Here, in my dreams, my nightmares, Eleanora stood within the Wakefield graveyard, her specter waiting in the snow, dark and stunning. A black wedding dress she donned, and in her slight, pale hands, she held a bouquet of roses- redder than the freshest blood and dripping the very same! In this dreamscape the bitter wind cut through my essence, tearing and burning my mind and soul, and she, Eleanora Blackwood, beckoned me to her side, forever to be my shadowed [[bride!|Anax120]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory120.jpg]]</div> This became my dreary existence. I would call on no one, nor would I accept company of any kind. Soon enough, even the O’Reilly’s stopped trying. I would not visit the town or the gypsies, and I would not entertain or tolerate anyone’s company; in fact, I scarcely talked to Brone whom was my closest ally in the world. The other staff slowly and silently departed over time, because of scandalous rumors they heard or from the ever-growing sense of depression looming throughout the once grand place. This continued, unabated, until only we two men, Brone and myself, dwelled inside the mansion. With my absolute absence from public life, the mysterious, tragic death of my young fiancée, and through the machinations of Eleanora Blackwood, Ravenhurst Manor slowly became known as a haunted, dark place, home only to a satanic lunatic. The schoolchildren told ghost stories about me to scare each other, and soon, the name Anaximanes became synonymous with the boogeyman. Until, after months, the gossiping townsfolk of Wakefield shortened my name simply to- [[The Anax.|Anax121]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory121.1.jpg]]</div> Months had, indeed, passed, and it seemed that I could not be roused from my mood. Brone Lorcan had given me, his friend and employer, wide berth, yet now, he felt compelled to try to reason with the depressed man I had become. An attempt to remove the emotional shackles that bound me so, @@.Brone;"Thank you, Anax, for sitting with me. I know the sun has not yet set, and--"@@ @@.LAnax;"Yes, yes, you're right, I know, I should be at her side! Pray, hurry and tell me what so urgent the news that I must be away from my beloved!"@@ Brone shook his head, @@.Brone;"That is the very topic, sir! Eliza, God rest her eternal soul, has passed into the hereafter more than a year ago, and you cannot let her death have so terrible an effect upon yourself. I have found the poems you have been writing and—"@@ @@.LAnax;“What!”@@ I bellowed! How dare he look at my [[poems|Anax121Poem]], my personal property! Standing up and slamming my hands roughly upon the hard table, I angrily asked, @@.LAnax;“You dare rifle through <i>my</i> property! I shall see you in irons for--"@@ @@.Brone;“Anax! Calm yourself!”@@ Brone remained collected, @@.Brone;“I was cleaning- doing my duties, sir, yet by chance I saw them, and they raise great concern within me. You have been on the verge of madness; let it not take the only friend you have left in this world.”@@ I had never before yelled at my companion, and to hear Brone’s voice raised, brought my sensibilities to simmer. Embarassed, I sat back down. @@.LAnax;“Yes, yes, indeed. I must agree. My apologies for that unwarranted and uncouth outburst- I am afraid I have not felt quite myself since, Eliza—"@@ @@.Brone;“That’s just it! You bring everything back to Ms. Day, but sir, as your friend, I implore you, leave this house posthaste and traverse anywhere- <i>anywhere</i> but that tomb or tree. Please, I beg you with my very heart; let my plea turn you away from your self-destructive path."@@ I considered the sobering words of my friend, and nodded. @@.LAnax;“Brone. You are right. It’s been more than a year, truly, you say?”@@ @@.Brone;“It has. It’s 1856!”@@ @@.LAnax;“Is it? I lost track of the time, yes, it’s a year, then, moreso. Where shall I go? I feel lost."@@ @@.Brone;“I thought you might fancy going to town and buying those Russian children some candy. It’s been more than a year since they have seen you, and likely, they have longed for it.”@@ @@.LAnax;"Yes, indeed, quite a grand idea! Yes, tomorrow, I shall. I suddenly feel fatigued, as if I have been swimming in the sea for many hours, I shall lay down and on the morrow, I will walk my old sojourn.”@@ Thus, Brone Lorcan managed to finally help me find a shred of sanity. Finally, again there was hope! [[Learn about 1856|1856]] or [[Return to the Table of Contents|AnaxToC]] or [[Return to the start|Choose the story...]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory121.jpg]]</div> @@.Letters;Alone, sat I, almost nightly, hands together clasped quite tightly, Contemplating, deeply thinking, always dwelling on my soul. Upon this night, I had a thought, about my cruel past life and lot, Mind consumed with stark onslaught- my heart tore opened like a hole. From this hole my demons fester, swarming me, relentless pester! 'Hear us, hear us', they command, 'You are ours, weak, foolish man!' 'Leave me be!', I yell distraught, 'Reprieve! Be gone!' yet they are not, And now am I so cruelly caught, for I know their devious plan! Suddenly my mind fills with cast, bloated full by a forlorn past. Characters march unabated, with my shackled mind frustrated. Silently inward, I hear screams, while the dim thoughts work dark schemes So, sanity unbinds at seams- OH what blackness hath created! Now given in to horrid curse, I find myself plot most perverse. There is nothing, no reason too, I find no way to point argue. Melancholy sigh with no fright, I see no moon on Blackest Night, Only one way to end my plight, abhorrently I then pursue. Forever shut, close my sad eyes, and last breath taken, I despise, My wretchedness and weary woe, 'Finally done', I think, thought so...@@ [[Back|Anax121]] <<if ($AnaxLStory6 is true) or ($Anaximanes is true)>>\ <<else>><<set $AnaxLStory6 to true>>\ <<if ($AnaxLStory1 is true) and ($AnaxLStory2 is true) and ($AnaxLStory3 is true) and ($AnaxLStory4 is true) and ($AnaxLStory5 is true) and ($AnaxLStory6 is true)>>\ <<UnlockCharacter "AnaxAlive">> <<else>> <</if>> <</if>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory123.jpg]]</div> The sunlight ripped through the dark room as Brone opened the dusty drapes in my bed chamber causing the me to jolt up and cover my eyes, @@.LAnax;"Brone? Why do you wake me?"@@ @@.Brone;"Sir, it is the morrow, and I brought your breakfast."@@ I sat up as Brone placed a wooden tray in my lap. @@.LAnax;"Well, good morrow, then, Brone,”@@ I eked out, @@.LAnax;“Has really been more than a year since--"@@ Brone refused to let me finish the sentence, @@.Brone;"Quite sure, sir, it is 1856, and I might add that these drapes have been closed for as long. While you are out on your jaunt, taking candy to the gypsy children, I believe I shall tidy up your room."@@ I could not recall the last time I had broke fast, but I remembered eating much more lavishly than two eggs and a bit of toast. @@.LAnax;"Brone, why has the cook prepared so paltry a meal for me?"@@ @@.Brone;"Anax, you scarcely ate as it was, and the cook quit some six months ago. I hear she moved out west."@@ @@.LAnax;"She quit? Has anyone else?"@@ @@.Brone;"Yes, sir. All your staff, excluding me, have departed your employment."@@ @@.LAnax;"You run the entire show now?"@@ @@.Brone;"Frankly, sir, it is just you and I. I handle it. Now, let's get you dressed!"@@ Brone had ensured that I remained true to my word, and had my suit pressed, my hat cleaned, and helped dress me, himself. He ushered me, dapper from head to toe, downstairs and to the door before almost shoving me outside. @@.LAnax;"You know, I feel quite hurried!"@@ @@.Brone;"I do understand, sir,"@@ Brone replied, @@.Brone;"Recall that you must walk a fair distance there and back again, so I wanted you to have plenty of time to complete your task, and I shall prepare a dinner for us upon your return. Remember, sir, do avoid the places of upon which we agreed.”@@ @@.LAnax;"I am starting to question which of us is in charge here, but joking aside, yes, Brone, yes,"@@ I waved as I walked due north, @@.LAnax;"I shall avoid her grave and our tree, I promise."@@ The compulsion to walk straight back to Eliza's grave tugged ceaselessly at my mind, but to my credit, and not to boast, I managed to fight my nature, and I finally reached the streets of [[Wakefield.|Anax124]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_1856_1" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory124.jpg]]</div> As soon as I stepped into town, I quickly felt something was amiss. The townsfolk stopped in their tracks and stared directly at me as if I were a carnival spectacle. Clearing my throat, I nodded to them, @@.LAnax;"Good morrow! I have come to--"@@ as I approached them, the people would walk away. Frowning, I had no comprehension of why they would treat me as such an outcast. As I continued on my way, I passed [[a child.|Anax125]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory125.jpg]]</div> She stopped and locked eyes with me. As I walked down the way towards the girl, her eyes grew ever wider, and when I reached her, she shook in fear- terror on her face. Puzzled and confused, I knelt down and said, @@.LAnax;"Greetings, it is I, Anax--"@@ A cacophonous shriek rent the very air, echoing off the building walls, and when the child went to inhale again, she burst into tears screaming and falling to the ground. I shook my head attempting to discern the situation, not knowing what to do as people rushed to her and ordered me back and away. @@.Nate;"Why do you even come to this town? Be gone!"@@ @@.Brit;"Go back to your haunted mansion, heathen!”@@ @@.Moonbeam;"Look what you did to this poor child!"@@ A dozen people screamed and cursed me as I got back to my feet and backed away. I walked very quickly, trying not to simply run (thinking it might be rude), until I came upon a [[side alley.|Anax126]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory127.jpg]]</div> The episode in the street caused me complete confusion. Why had she screamed so? I did not recall the girl by name, but I was certain that I had seen her, on one of my trips to Eliza's school. As I strolled down the alley I saw a young couple, and for the briefest of moments, my heart panged at the sight- two people, initimate, perhaps in love. Yet, I made a conscious and direct effort to keep Eliza from my thoughts, and then, as I neared the pair, I noticed they, too, stared at me as if something terrible were written upon my [[face.|Anax128]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory128.jpg]]</div> Trying to keep up appearances and follow etiquette, I smiled to them and tipped my hat, @@.LAnax;"Good morrow! How does the day find you?"@@ The man readied his cane as if a weapon, @@.Roger;"Be gone, sir! We do not desire trouble from the likes of you!"@@ I spun around, and prepared to fight some alley brigand, but only I stood there, @@.LAnax;"Do you mean, me?"@@ I asked as I turned back. The woman said, @@.Harper;"Joshua, please, I do not want The Anax to hurt me!"@@ @@.LAnax;"The Anax? What the devil do you mean?"@@ @@.Roger;"You!"@@ The smaller man said poking the larger fellow, me, in the chest with the butt of his cane, @@.Roger;"You <i>are</i> ‘The Anax’, and we know enough about you! Step any closer, and I swear I shall--"@@ I raised my hands in front of myself, with the palms opened and slowly backed away from the pair, continuing my way down the alley, @@.LAnax;"Yes, I understand, my good man, I shan't hurt anyone, I am dreadfully sorry for the obvious misunderstanding."@@ As I walked away, the pair kept their gaze upon me, and when I glanced back, I saw the man still appeared ready to lash out with his walking stick. I finally reached the street of the [[confectionary shoppe.|Anax130]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory130.jpg]]</div> Finally, I had reached the first destination on my list. At least the woman that ran the shoppe and made the candy, Mrs. Pendleton, always remained in high spirits. In my life, I could not recall a time I did not see her smile, nor had I ever heard her say one jot of foulness about anyone. I hoped she could explain what had transpired to make me so vilified in Wakefield. Smiling, I walked into her store, @@.LAnax;"Good morrow, Mrs. Pendleton!"@@ [[I said.|Anax131]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory131.jpg]]</div> @@.Farrah;"Out of my store! How dare you!"@@ Again, the instant, immediate, and intimidating responses left me gawking. I could not find words until she threw a handful of candies at me, @@.Farrah;"I said out!"@@ @@.LAnax;"But, Mrs. Pendleton, it is I! Surely, you remember me. I am--"@@ @@.Farrah;"The Anax!"@@ @@.LAnax;"Why do you all call me such? What is the meaning of this cruelty?"@@ @@.Farrah;"They say you are the cause for all the death!"@@ @@.LAnax;"Death?"@@ @@.Farrah;"Don't play coy, you villainous scoundrel! The sheriff said some two years ago you were at the scene of the grisly tavern murder- the next morning your fiancée lies dead, and then you never return to Wakefield, yet, every week since then people either wind up dead, drained of all blood, or they simply disappear altogether into the ether! In addition, that giant house of yours- the reverend tells us what you do there! You despicable cur!"@@ She threw more confections at me as I stood, hapless. @@.LAnax;"Surely, you do not believe these outlandish accusations! I have known you for years, decades even, and you think--"@@ @@.Farrah;"Help! Help! The Anax is inside my establishment! Help! He shall try to kill me where I stand!"@@ With a look of pure shock upon my face, I quickly [[departed the place.|Anax133]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory133.jpg]]</div> Once out front, the sheriff and his deputies approached me. @@.Nate;"You! Ravenhurst! What are you doing in our town, scaring our women and children so?"@@ @@.LAnax;"Oh, sheriff, am I glad to see you, these people keep calling me, <i>'The Anax'</i>, and the child screamed of her own accord, I assure you, I did nothing--"@@ @@.Nate;"Get out."@@ @@.LAnax;"Pardon me?"@@ @@.Nate;"I said, get out of this town, and I would best not see you back here!"@@ @@.LAnax;"You are,"@@ my face frowned in disgusted bewilderment, @@.LAnax;"banning me from Wakefield?"@@ @@.Nate;"I am. You trespass here again, and I will see you dead."@@ I did not hesitate, and quickly walked to the south exit of town as the three men hounded my steps, guns at the ready. Every tense moment I wondered if one of the trio might shoot me in the back, but they stayed their hands. I followed the road south, past the church, and over the stone bridge, and only then did I finally slow my gait. I continued onto my land, and longed to reach the friendly [[gypsy camp.|Anax134]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory134.jpg]]</div> Along the way, I found familiar face- Mizah. She leaned against a tree and smiled at my approach. @@.LAnax;"Greetings, Mizah!"@@ @@.Mizah;"Greetings, Anaximanes!"@@ She had grown into a woman, a far cry from the child I saved from the ill advances the reverend had interjected upon her. @@.LAnax;“You are a grown woman!"@@ @@.Mizah;"It has been long vhile since we last met. Truly, I vas unsure if I vould see you again."@@ @@.LAnax;"Well, I have been in dire spirits, and the trip I had hoped to rouse my spirits with, has turned out poorly."@@ Together, we began walking to camp, @@.Mizah;"Vhat happened?"@@ @@.LAnax;"I went to Wakefield to buy candy for the children of your camp, as I used to, but the townsfolk branded me a criminal of sorts and chased me from the town!"@@ @@.Mizah;"Vhat crime you commit?"@@ @@.LAnax;"I did not commit one; however, they seem to think--"@@ I paused as we reached the [[south grasslands.|Anax135]] <<if ($Miz4 is true) or ($Mizah is true)>>\ <<else>><<set $Miz4 to true>>\ <<if ($Miz1 is true) and ($Miz2 is true) and ($Miz3 is true) and ($Miz4 is true) and ($Miz5 is true)>>\ <<UnlockCharacter "YMizah">> <<else>> <</if>> <</if>> <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_1853_1" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory135.jpg]]</div> There seemed far fewer gypsies and wagons within the camp, and there were strange charms and fetishes erected around the place. In some windows, garlic hung upon strings. Usually the camp bustled with music and dancing or laughter, but now, even the air felt heavy to me. No one waved or even came to talk with me. @@.LAnax;"Forgive me for prying into affairs that are not my own. What has happened to your people? There are less wagons here than I can ever remember seeing."@@ She began to sob, so I hugged the poor girl, @@.LAnax;"Mizah, please, can I help?"@@ She sniffled and stood up, wiping the tears from her eyes. @@.Mizah;"My mother has died,as you know. Now, many of us have died. I think it vas me! I did this when I stole from--"@@ @@.LAnax;"No, no, dear girl, you cannot control things like plagues and illness, and curses are not real."@@ She gave a hollow guffaw, @@.Mizah;"No sir, you do not understand. We face the undead- mullo! They die and return."@@ I knew much of folklore, and I understood that she spoke of vampires, but how could I tell Mizah that her beliefs were nonsense? Doing such to the reverend had been simple for Roger Addams deserved to be knocked down from his pedestal, but this dear girl did not deserve any more hardship. @@.LAnax;"I understand, now. You do know that you can call upon me should you need even the slightest assistance? If I can do aught at all, I shall."@@ @@.Mizah;"Da! Da! I know, I vould call on you, but this is our problem now. We vill handle it our vay. Besides, my people have begun to say that you--"@@ her voice trailed off. @@.LAnax;"I, what?"@@ I became acutely aware of the distrustful glances the Russians gave me. They did not boldly accost me, as the people from Wakefield had, perhaps for my stout stature or the fact that I walked beside Mizah, but neiter did they give me so much as a nod. @@.Mizah;"I do not vish to say."@@ How had the depressed madness that held me for so long, blind me to the plights in my very homeland? The whole area was falling apart around me, but all I had focused on was Eliza. How could this be? [[Then we stumbled upon the gypsy children.|Anax 136]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory136.jpg]]</div> The children sang a song, a tune, and I stood, listening to the words, but not understanding them. @@.LAnax;"Mizah, what do the children sing? It sounds rather ominous."@@ @@.Mizah;"I do not vish to tell you that either, come, let us depart."@@ Something in their song struck a deep, powerful tone within my soul, @@.LAnax;"Mizah, I <i>insist</i>."@@ She sighed and sang along in English at my request, @@.Mizah;"Tili tili bom... Close your eyes now Someone is walking outside the house And knocks upon the door Tili tili bom... The night birds scream He is inside the house To visit those who cannot sleep He walks... He is coming... CLOSER! Tili tili bom... Can you hear him closing in? Lurking around the corner staring right at you! Tili tili bom... The silent night hides everything He sneaks up behind He is going to get you! He walks... He is coming.... CLOSER!"@@ As the children finished they made mock monster sounds, faces, and laughed, until they saw me standing nearby. Like the school girl in Wakefield, the Russian children fled in terror, issuing horrific shrieks yelling the words, <i>‘Koschei’</i> and <i>‘Anax’</i>. I turned to Mizah, my countenance stern, @@.LAnax;"Dearest Mizah, I see now, truly, that my journey today was ill-advised, and that I shan't ever repeat the mistake."@@ The gypsies began coming towards me in groups yelling for me to leave. I looked at them, @@.LAnax;"I truly wish you and your people the best, and I shall ensure that your camp be legally allowed to remain on my land for all future generations. I shall send word to my lawyers upon arrival at Ravenhurst Manor."@@ I began walking away as she yelled after me. @@.Mizah;"Anaximanes, friend, please! I vill explain to them, you no koschei!"@@ I stopped a moment, and without turning said, @@.LAnax;"Mizah, you are the only person in the outside world that cares about me. I shan't ever forget that you stood next to me when no other would do so. Goodbye, old friend."@@ [[I walked away.|Anax137]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "the_anax_comes_1" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory137.jpg]]</div> The sun was setting by the time I arrived home from the south, and there, in the garden, I found Eleanora Blackwood. I had not seen her since the night my beloved Eliza died. @@.LAnax;"Eleanora?"@@ my voice reeked of bewilderment. @@.Ele;"Yes, Mr. Ravenhurst, I see you finally decided to take a trip somewhere besides your two favorite haunts."@@ She had been watching me? She did live in the tower, so she likely saw me come to-and-fro the tree where I and Eliza first kissed. @@.LAnax;"I did, have you come to spurn me with the others?"@@ I asked as the sun moved past the horizon, shading us in twilight. She looked deeply hurt, @@.Ele;"I should say not, dearest Mr. Ravenhurst! I have heard the rumors among Wakefield, and noticed even the Russians think you some kind of monster! However, if anyone, in all of creation, knows that you are an innocent man, it is I."@@ She gave a knowing smile, of which I felt strange. @@.Ele;"Since you had such a terrible day, I thought you might want to talk. I come to offer my condolences,"@@ she walked up to me and ran her finger up and down the side of my arm as she looked up into my eyes, @@.Ele;"Also, I would absolutely love to spend time with you."@@ Her eyes flashed purple an instant, and I felt somewhat addled. The dreams I had every night, they were about Eleanora. I realized I loved her, and wanted to marry her. This was my chance to finally be with the woman of my literal dreams! I took rough hold of her at the waist, and she wrapped her arms around me. @@.Ele;“Ravish me, Ravenhurst! Make me beg you to stop! Give me a child of your bloodline!”@@ I felt animalistic impulses course through me and I bent to kiss her deeply when, [[suddenly--|Anax138]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_amb_36" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory138.jpg]]</div> Brone interrupted, shattering the moment, @@.Brone;"Anax! What in the blazes are you doing!"@@ My head reeled as if I had been instantaneously roused from a drunken stupor, @@.LAnax;"I-- I do not know. I was--"@@ @@.Ele;"Brone Lorcan! You meddling trespasser! This has <i>nothing</i> to do with you! Go back inside and make yourself scarce."@@ @@.Brone;"Eleanora, you conniving devil! How dare you try seducing this broken man! You had best leave or I'll--"@@ @@.LAnax;"Both of you!"@@ I bellowed, with a voice that demanded the attention of all present, @@.LAnax;"Be gone from my sight!"@@ I stomped away in anger and frustration. I would not realize the full magnitude of Brone Lorcan's interjection, until much later. [[Learn about 1857|1857]] or [[Return to the Table of Contents|AnaxToC]] or [[Return to the start|Choose the story...]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory140.jpg]]</div> After the failed attempt that I made in trying to overcome my demons, by visiting Wakefield and the Gypsy Camp, only to be labeled a boogeyman and chased away, I locked myself in the music room. With the fervor and compulsive focus of a madman, I played the tune I had heard the gypsy children sing. The nonsensical words, 'tili tili bom' echoed inside my mind and the melody truly told the story of the monster I had become. My depressed melancholy gave way to depression worse than before, and I would not even entertain Brone, alienating myself from the final soul that would see me saved. The only times I left the music room, and stopped playing the song, were to eat, use the water closet, or when fatigue dragged me into the abyss. However, there, the images of Eleanora Blackwood assaulted me relentlessly. In them, she would provocatively call to me, attempting to somehow enthrall my mind or entice me into sinful acts. I awoke, each time, feeling more drained than [[the day before.|Anax141]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "the_anax_theme_piano" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory141.jpg]]</div> One day, in 1857, Brone Lorcan had had enough of the situation, and no one could blame him. For almost three years, he had watched me devolve into a different man. He woke every day expecting to see his friend's corpse somewhere on the property- dead by suicide. Yet each day he would hear the same tune play repeatedly until the next. It nearly drove him to lunacy as well, and so, with a heavy heart, he waited until I, his employer and once best friend, came from the music room. @@.Brone;"Mr. Ravenhurst."@@ I spun from the meager meal I was preparing, my eyes meeting those of my most trusted servant and dear friend, Brone. @@.Brone;"There is enough food in the larder to last you a while, sir. After that, I am unsure what you shall do."@@ @@.LAnax;"Brone?"@@ I croaked, @@.LAnax;"What is this?"@@ @@.Brone;"This, sir, is my formal resignation. I must depart the manor."@@ I looked down, as if trying to process some incredible riddle. Those words caused something inside me to stir, and with terrible effort I looked up, back at my former, final friend. @@.LAnax;"Leave? The manor?"@@ @@.Brone;"Yes sir. I shall go by train and make my way west to Portland. I have heard that work there--"@@ @@.LAnax;"Portland?"@@ To him, I seemed on the precipice of utter madness. @@.Brone;"Yes sir. I may have ruined you, and I feel much of this is my fault. I have have often wondered if I should have stopped you and Eleanora, that night when you went to kiss her--"@@ @@.LAnax;"Eleanora, yes, I love her, don't I? I was supposed to marry her."@@ Brone shook his head fearing the last threads of sanity had finally snapped in within my mind. @@.Brone;"No, you loved Eliza. Eliza Day. Eleanora was the woman that hated your fiancée. She constantly spurned Eliza. Remember? The foul Eleanora hounded your very steps and stalked you, and I often chased her from the property."@@ @@.LAnax;"Eliza Day--"@@ as if my mind were a door that Eleanora had slowly been shutting, closing and locking on me, Eliza's name fit that lock, as a key, and as those heavy, iron, mental doors flung wide, and my mind returned! So too, did I experience an [[epiphany!|Anax142]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory142.gif]]</div> Eleanora had been there the day I met Eliza all those years ago. She had been trying to force herself upon me since the time she first arrived in Wakefield. Before Eliza, Eleanora tried to seduce me. She seemed so interested in the studies of my father and the manor. She must have been trying to reach some type of unknown agenda, and tried using me to achieve her dastardly goals. I conjectured that there must be some strange plan in motion, and that she needed me to complete her [[dark objective.|Anax143]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_1857_142" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory143.gif]]</div> Then, she began to harry me and Eliza Day. Wherever we went, from the corner of my eyes, I would catch a glimpse of Eleanora, draped in shadows. Then, in the winter of 1854, she used some type of mesmerism upon me. Long hidden memories of the day sprang to life as my sanity flowed back into me. She had cast some enchantment, bewitching me, to control my mind. Eleanora desired to have me as a slave! Some pawn in her unknown scheme. What horrors hid inside Ravenhurst Manor that she would see released? Then, my blood turned [[to ice.|Anax149]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory149.gif]]</div> The final, most devastating realization dropped upon my poor mind as lead rocks. Upon my wedding day, Eliza only became ill after Eleanora visited her! She had sent Margaret O'Reilly outside, claiming that I had summoned her and used the ruse as a means to cast some type of curse upon my beloved Eliza. I had done all that I could to save her, and though I was unsure if Eleanora had killed the doctor or Mizah's mother to prevent them from possibly saving Eliza's life, she was the only possible person to turn to in my hour of need. Eleanora seemed shocked that Eliza yet lived, and she created the supposed antidote, of which <i>I</i> gave her. I fell to the floor as Brone rushed next to me. I did it. Eliza might have survived the night, the curse, if I, myself, had not interceded. I murdered her. I poisoned Eliza Day, she whom mattered over all other things- t'was my own hand what did her in. For a moment, tears welled up in my blue eyes as I tried to make sense of all that had been revealed through Brone's final attempt to reach an addled madman. @@.LAnax;"<i>I</i> did it, Brone. I killed Eliza Day."@@ Brone pulled me to [[his feet.|Anax150]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory150.jpg]]</div> Though I stood a large man, Brone shook me hard, trying to bring me to my senses, @@.Brone;"Anax! You speak madness! She died from an illness!"@@ @@.LAnax;"No! I poisoned her, I see it all clearly now, Brone! All the hardship and pain that I have endured, all the horrid agony and misery Eliza suffered upon her very wedding night- t'was Eleanora! She is a witch! Like from the myths I read, but an evil one, an abhorrent, foul, cruel witch!"@@ Brone shook his head in disbelief, @@.Brone;"Anax, you truly have gone, haven't you! Where is the rational-thinking philosophically scientific man? Do you hear yourself?"@@ My eyes travelled about the room as the magnitude of my discovery still set it, crushing my psyche under its weight, @@.LAnax;"I am right here using those very faculties that I possess! She wants the manor, Brone! That fact can be discerned in that you caught her so many times on our property."@@ @@.Brone;"Anax, I do not desire to help you prolong these delusions, but, sir, why would she not have simply killed you, the hundreds of times she might have, while you walked the woods?"@@ @@.LAnax;"Logic- she must have need of me, alive. I must somehow be required to unlock whatever occult riddle lies within these walls."@@ From the corner of my eye I saw Eleanora rush past [[the door!|Anax151]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory151.jpg]]</div> I did not take a candle with me, for I rushed out of the kitchen with hell's speed! I chased Eleanora through the manor, in the dark, until I found her sitting in the music room where I had spent the past year wallowing in hysterical insanity. @@.LAnax;"You! You wretched witch!"@@ In a mocking tone, she retorted, @@.Ele;"That is not gentlemanly at all. You are not being yourself, Mr. Ravenhurt."@@ @@.LAnax;"Thanks to Brone, I have, somehow, managed to obtain my sensibilities! I have unraveled your foul plans!"@@ She laughed, @@.Ele;"No sir, you have barely scratched the surface of my intentions and strategies. You remain ignorant of as much information, as you have miraculously gleaned."@@ I turned, looking into the hallway, as Brone finally caught up [[to me.|Anax152]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory152.jpg]]</div> @@.Brone;"Anax! I am going to fetch help for you. You have truly lost your mind!"@@ @@.LAnax;"I have not! Eleanora is here! She sits at my piano! Look!"@@ I turned and pointed- at nothing. The chair laid empty. @@.LAnax;"She-- she was here, just now."@@ Brone looked into the dark room and saw no one. I am certain that I seemed feral to poor Brone, @@.Brone;"It truly pains me, but I have no choice for sure now. I am departing."@@ @@.LAnax;"I am no lunatic; I know what I saw was real. Somehow, she projected an image of herself into either my mind or the room. Brone--"@@ My old friend said nothing, he simply went back to the kitchen, put on his hat and coat, and departed the mansion. I had tried pleading with him, until Brone had reached the road and walked away. I had no one. Eleanora had, finally, even driven Brone Lorcan from my life too. I screamed to the heavens, @@.LAnax;"There! There, you cruel creature! The final and last person on Earth that I might call a friend- has abandoned me! I killed my true love! I have lost everything! You can do no worse, Eleanora!"@@ @@.Ele;"I needn't do anything more."@@ [[I spun round!|Anax 153]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory153.jpg]]</div> There she stood- amid the flowers in my garden! @@.Ele;"Are these the same flowers that you gave Eliza- the night you <i>murdered</i> her?"@@ Bristling with rage I charged the slight woman! I was a bear of a man, and I fully intended to maul her as a bear would, @@.LAnax;"I shall dispatch you for these atrocities!"@@ Yet as I reached her, attempting to throttle my foe- my hands went through her as if she were but smoke! @@.LAnax;"More-- more trickery! Face me, Eleanora! I shall end your vile existence!"@@ The image of her walked around me, as I huffed with exertion, @@.Ele;"You could not kill me now- for I have allies. I summoned them to Wakefield, and we have quite the arrangement."@@ @@.LAnax;"They can rend me asunder for all I care- I have nothing more to live for!"@@ @@.Ele;"Precisely! Mayhap it is your Scottish constitution, but I had expected a broken, worn, alienated man would crawl to me, begging me to be his Mistress and fix his world. I was so close, yet that blasted Brone’s interference again set my plans aback- but no more. He abandoned you as well, and now, you shall be mine."@@ @@.LAnax;"I shall be your destroyer!"@@ She chuckled and traced a ghostly hand up my chest, @@.Ele;"So manly, are you not, Mr. Ravenhurst? Then, I invite you to come to me. Face me."@@ @@.LAnax;"I'll tear the whole of your tower to the foundation!"@@ @@.Ele;"Nay! I am not there. My associates preferred to be closer to Wakefield, for ease of their food, though they do enjoy the caverns beneath our land as well. I had the reverend carve a tunnel so he might harass the gypsies, without your knowledge, but now it makes a great home for my new friends."@@ @@.LAnax;"Hush your incessant blathering, and tell me where you dwell, witch, that I may end your insufferable existence!"@@ She cackled again, @@.Ele;"Of course! You shall find me in the old, abandoned mill, the one on the northern edge of Wakefield. Only the occasional vagabond finds their way here."@@ @@.LAnax;"Tonight, your executioner shall do likewise."@@ @@.Ele;"Oh ho ho! I like <i>this</i> Ravenhurst! If I had known what passion lurked under that courteous demeanor, I might have exploited you quite differently! It is a shame that I shall see it wiped clean from you!"@@ The image of Eleanora dissipated before my very eyes. A scuffle on the stones caused me to spin! My fists prepared to lay blows upon whatever new evil threw itself [[from the shadows!|Anax 154]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory154.jpg]]</div> @@.Brone;"Stay your hand! Tis, I, Brone Lorcan, sir!"@@ @@.LAnax;"Brone? I thought you departed, or does she, yet, play another cruel, mind-bending deception upon me?"@@ @@.Brone;"Nay! I could not simply abandon you, sir, especially without saying my farewells. You helped me so much in life, and you had been a good, dear friend, and I tell you now, I saw <i>it</i>."@@ @@.LAnax;"You saw, what?"@@ @@.Brone;"The mirage. I can scarcely believe my eyes, but, I saw it too, sir. I did. I saw Eleanora, and I overheard everything!"@@ @@.LAnax;"I trust, you realize I must go."@@ @@.Brone;"Then, expect me at your side, sir."@@ My face turned grim, @@.LAnax;"No. She gave me another piece to the puzzle, and Mizah did as well, something that I missed, but all this time, I was too blind. For if one is inside the puzzle, they cannot step back and see the whole picture that the many pieces create. Yet, I have now- I have stepped back, a bit, and I see more than I could have imagined. I believe, as Eleanora is a witch, she had somehow recruited vampires to--"@@ @@.Brone;"Vampires? That's absurd!"@@ @@.LAnax;"I would have agreed with you at any other moment in all my life- until now. Though I do not know the specifics, she used them to assault the gypsy camp in order to cause them to distrust and hate me, and she did the same in Wakefield."@@ @@.Brone;"I do not care, sir. After all you have been through, and poor Ms. Day, I shall follow you into the maw of hell itself, should you go there."@@ I slapped him hard on the shoulder, @@.LAnax;"I doubt that not, but I have seen these fiends' <i>gruesome</i> work, firsthand. T'was they that killed Doctor Griswold, Van Helsing, and the other men in the tavern."@@ That information caused Brone's face to blanch. @@.Brone;"I do recall seeing a daguerreotype of the scene, after you told me, sir. I shan't ever forget it."@@ @@.LAnax;"Precisely, and if ten good men could not stand against them, then what chance have two? You stay behind and put my affairs in order."@@ I decided t'was time for an old family secret to be ended. I might not even live through the night. Thus, I removed my pocket watch and carefully pressed the top of the timepiece by the number of three. The back of the large watch opened, and I pulled a small key from it. @@.LAnax;"This key unlocks a puzzle box. There is a trick to it, but with this key, and a careful study of the safe, an intelligent man can deduce what to do. That is all my father told me in my youth. I have kept it all my life, though I never found the box itself. I vaguely recall it being in a room, somewhere. Feel free to find and have whatever treasure it contains. Start another, new life, a good one, Brone."@@ @@.Brone;"Surely you see the futility of--"@@ I tipped my hat, @@.LAnax;"A good evening to you, Mr. Lorcan."@@ I, then, turned and walked away. @@.Brone;"Good evening, Mr. Ravenhurst,"@@ Brone whispered back, watching his friend and benefactor walk into certain death. [[Alone.|Anax155]]

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<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory158.jpg]]</div> The north side of town appeared as if barren. Perhaps, being the epicenter of these monstrous invaders, even the poor and destitute had learned to avoid it, but a man passed by me- and he noticed my identity! @@.Walter;"I know you, you’re The Anax! Ain't you!"@@ As I kept walking, I turned back, and attempting to addle the man, I responded, @@.LAnax;"A costume, friend! Happy Hallowe'en!"@@ I kept calmly walking, and the man stopped and watched me go. However, the final obstacle I met along the way, proved [[much more intelligent.|Anax160]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory160.jpg]]</div> I could not avoid her, for she stood directly between me and the final building in Wakefield. At first, while I approached, she lifted the bottom of her dress and showed a garter, an action of which, I attempted to avoid notice. She was a lady of the night, and I had never felt carnal pleasures, not to mention it would be ungentlemanly and unbecoming to stare. However, any attempt at her seduction dissipated when she realized who I was, @@.Moonbeam;"You're The Anax!"@@ I tried to chuckle as I passed, @@.LAnax;"No, no, dear lady, it is but a costume! Happy Hallow--"@@ @@.Moonbeam;"Help! The Anax is here!"@@ she rushed down the street, so I simply ran the rest of the way to the deserted building. It would take her time to find help, and they would not know in which of these decaying buildings I hid. [[The old mill loomed over me.|Anax161]]

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<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory162.jpg]]</div> The interior had very little light, but standing within the light of a moonbeam was Eleanora Blackwood! I approached her, on edge, expecting to have my neck tore open at any time. Old, rusty chains creaked and groaned, and other than my antagonist, the place appeared completely abandoned. @@.Ele;"Oh, good, Mr. Ravenhurst- you came! Part of me wondered if, after witnessing the tragic death of Doctor Griswold, you might lock yourself inside the manor or simply flee. I am--"@@ @@.LAnax;"Stop your banter, woman! I have come as you asked, and I intend to end your wretched ways- here and now."@@ She playfully hung in one of the chains, @@.Ele;"I am still trying to discern how you managed to break through all my shadow magic. You have some resolute hardiness against the power. I have never seen it in a mortal, and it makes me wonder if your father-- or the manor, mayhap, has something to do with it."@@ She swung back and forth playfully while I stood there, stoically, trying to decide my next course of action. The moment I acted, I wondered, would undead creatures attack me? Was this just another of her illusions? @@.Ele;"I have been working on you since I first arrived@@ [[in Wakefield.|Anax162.1]]@@.Ele;"@@ or [[Skip Eleanora's speech.|Anax164]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "konfront_kira" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory162.1.jpg]]</div> @@.Ele;"I had been following the trail of Theodore."@@ My mental planning ceased at the mention of my father's name, and I frowned at the witch, @@.LAnax;"You followed his trail? What do you mean by this?"@@ @@.Ele;"Oh yes, your father defeated many different cults and sects over his life. Like countless other pathetic heroes, he vanquished evil everwhere he found it. Sometimes he sealed the evils away, and some years before your birth, he happened upon a relic I have sought for a very long while. I discovered a man named Theodore Ravenhurst had managed to do what no one else in history had done, discover its location, and he removed the artifact taking it to a secret place."@@ My eyes looked down a moment while I pondered, and then I looked back up to my enemy, @@.LAnax;"Ravenhurst Manor?"@@ She cackled, her evil laugh echoing off the walls of the chamber, @@.Ele;"Yes! Indeed, you are your father's son."@@ She licked her lips, @@.Ele;"He was dead and buried, and you were already a man by the time I discovered the interference of your father in my plans!"@@ Just how old was this woman? @@.Ele;"It is extremely rare for me to be honest and tell the truth, Mr. Ravenhurst, but here it is- I intended on slaughtering you and everyone in the manor- and stealing away my prize!"@@ I clenched my fists at the notion, @@.Ele;"For me, such a thing would be simple. However, when I arrived at your quaint, happy town by train, I sensed much more than my treasure- your father must have a museum's worth of such relics somewhere inside that house!"@@ @@.Ele;"That knowledge made my thirst for these powers all the greater! I should be queen of the Earth itself were I to hoard all those beautiful valuables. I had become even more resolute to dispatch you and claim it, until I set foot upon the property."@@ [[She continued.|162.2]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory162.2.jpg]]</div> @@.Ele;"When I went to the manor, I sensed magic- some type of spell. It only happened when I would lurk outside the room in which you stood. I could not fathom what it was, or is, for I feel it this very moment, but it tells me that you have something to do with opening your father's vault. A vault I knew that filled to the brim with cursed, wonderful trinkets!"@@ Memories from my childhood, again, of a room filled with strange artifacts, crossed through my mind as she spoke. I quirked an eyebrow. I wanted revenge, but this knowledge of my father, and of the past, stayed my hand. @@.Ele;"I went to your parent's graves, for though I am not a necromancer, I can hold some sway over the dead, but their spirits never appeared. Once, you almost caught me, when you visited their resting place, and I hid among the stones, observing you. That feeling that you held the key to everything ebbed off you there as well. Thus, I devised a plan."@@ [[She continued.|162.3]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory162.4.jpg]]</div> @@.Ele;"Do you recall our first meeting?"@@ Grimly, I [[nodded]], @@.LAnax;"I do."@@ @@.Ele;"I sat upon your property, until you finally passed by. We talked, and I introduced myself. I had taken refuge in the tower, converting it into my lair, and while you thought it odd, you were so kind as to keep it our little secret. Such a gentleman."@@ @@.LAnax;"I remember this, witch."@@ @@.Ele;"Good. You struck me as brooding with a keen intellect, but it was your heart which I determined to be your greatest flaw. I would use your kindness for my own subterfuge, and try to seduce you, with just my feminine charms, since my magic seemed to have no effect. In addition, I could not risk something happening to you or I might never have my prize. I needed to bide my time and stay my hand. As difficult as that was- I succeeded in quelling the urge to kill you. I made numerous calls on you, but you resisted my charms in some occult way, and then came the day I walked with you, and you met [[Eliza Day|Elly]]."@@ At the mention of her name, both rage and grief swept my heart where it once invoked joy and love. @@.Ele;"Oh! I see she still holds your goodly heart. From the moment you saw her, I knew I would never reach my goals through seduction, thus I researched and honed my magical skills. I thought that if natural temptation failed, then I should make unnatural allurement my course. Finally, that day in the snow, I called upon Boreas, the north wind, and a blizzard fell upon you. Then, I let Eliza see me; in hopes, your desire to protect Eliza would cause you to carelessly give chase- which it did. Once I had you alone, in the twilight hours, I put the full weight of my power upon you- and still [[failed]]! It seemed that mortal magic could not overcome whatever power your father bestowed upon you."@@ @@.Ele;"However, I then, while visiting a powerful witch's coven in New York City, happened upon an odd shoppe. Curious, I entered and a blonde, slight woman told me t'was 'The Library'. I sensed power beyond reckoning ebbing from within her, and I spent the entire day scouring the place, when another woman walked in. You might recall her as my 'European friend', [[Dion.]]"@@ I did remember seeing Eleanora with another person only once. @@.LAnax;"I recall."@@ @@.Ele;"Yes, I am certain nothing escapes that hungry abyss that is your mind, Ravenhurst. Dion was a succubus--"@@ @@.LAnax;"A demon!?"@@ @@.Ele;"Indeed! Your devotion to the philosophical and scientific blinded you against possibility, rendering it obsolete by your constant need to boil everything down to probabilities alone. I entered a demonic pact with her! She helped me create a love potion, something beyond the usual stock, for she reached into her sex and added several drops of her demonic, feminine dew!"@@ @@.LAnax;"It must have failed to affect me, for I have no love of you!"@@ @@.Ele;"Silence! It was not my failure nor your resilience that caused that fact! The girl, Mizah, the Russian, somehow, snuck into my lair- and stole the brew before I might trick you into imbibing it!"@@ @@.LAnax;"Mizah, saved me?"@@ @@.Ele;"She did-- and she has paid the price! However, by that point in time, I had already witnessed you, ignorantly and inexplicably, escape every attempt I made to have you! Thus, I was prepared for that setback! I had previously used the bones of your parents along with others from the Wakefield graveyard in an [[ancient rite]] to summon the most powerful undead creature that I could muster! A vampire lord named Ivor heard my call, and, having narrowly escaped defeat by Mr. Van Helsing, he made his way to Wakefield- just days before your wedding. I sent Ivor to work- my intent to ensure the wedding failed!"@@ Only then, did I realize just how wild and far reaching her [[devious plans really were!|162.9]]

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<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory162.4.jpg]]</div> Grinning with confidence, she continued, @@.Ele;"The deal we struck was that I help him destroy his oldest enemy- Abraham Van Helsing, and he would do what I asked of him. Doctor Griswold was merely a convenience for me, because I intended to see the old man dead! What luck that he walked into the tavern that night! Van Helsing and his vampire hunters would have killed Ivor, but I intervened, as promised, for the men had no shield against my magic, and within minutes, they [[lay dead]]. Gleeful at his victory, Ivor promised me anything that I desired- and I desired much."@@ @@.Ele;"First I bid Ivor to kill the justice of the peace you sent for, the one that was to wed you and Eliza! Then, the day of the wedding, since Mizah had intercepted my gift for you, I had her own mother changed into a vampire! Ivor corrupted Nadya, and had her mentally torture the girl as recompense for stealing the love potion!"@@ She said it so matter-of-factly, as if such horrid revenge was commonplace. @@.Ele;"I tried a new tactic- I could not hurt you, but I <i>could</i> hurt Eliza Day. I snuck past Brone Lorcan while he busied himself with the festivities, entered [[Ravenhurst Manor]], and found Eliza in her room with the O'Reilly woman. I rid myself of that Irish pest with a lie, and then feigned happiness to Eliza, and inflicted her with a curse as we embraced. The result should have been a painful and almost immediate death, but I needed to ensure it so. Hence, why Griswold met his fate, and why I had Mizah's mother killed, to stop any of the other 'heroes' from interrupting by finding some medical or magical cure. Then you came straight to me, and in your frantic desperation, you took my poison to her- and finished the job for me!"@@ It was all I could do to magnanimously spare the witch with the utterance of those words. @@.Ele;"Yet, my stout fellow, her death had such an effect that I could never imagine. You walled yourself off from the world- which included me! Thus, defeated again, my next and final insidious plan unfolded! I used my [[magic]] to enter your very dreams, and attempt to convince your subconscious mind that it was I who you loved and desired as a bride! I did this to not only try and control your mind, but to push you into insanity by never giving you reprieve or rest! Next, I set my nosferatu puppet to work. I had his minions kill people around town, but better yet, I made sure that they wore clothes similar to your own. I did the same down in the gypsy camp. Not even as simple killers did they do so, no, the vampires used psychological warfare as well. Donning a bowler cap, they stood in the moonlight, and, dressed as you, they dissipated into fog or shadow before the eyes of spectators."@@ @@.Ele;"Meanwhile, I used my influence on Reverend Addams, the bigot and dolt never realized from the day I arrived here, that I played on his hatred for witches- yet I am the wickedest of them all! Roger and I helped spread the rumors that you were dark and mysterious, and that the mansion was haunted. He told his [[congregation]] week after week that you were a demonic worshipper, and that you desired to murder people- draining their blood, I might add- to raise your beloved Eliza back from the dead! While you simply moped and pined, I laid the foundation of your eventual return to the world, and you did not disappoint! Chased from Wakefield and the Gypsy Camp, you had no one and nothing- except that annoying gnat, Brone Lorcan, and I saw he was about to give up all hope too, thinking you a lunatic, so I pushed you just far enough with my [[Dark Duplication|DarkDupe]] spell. He thought you mad and stormed away, and now, here you are, at last."@@ [[I silently stared at her.|Anax164]]

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<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory164.jpg]]</div> @@.Ele;"So? Shall you just stand there, gawking, Ravenhurst? Now that you know everything, I will make you a deal. I shall find a necromancer, and raise Eliza from the dead for you. You only have to--"@@ @@.LAnax;"No."@@ @@.Ele;"Very well, then if you will help me find your father's treasure trove, I will grant you power over--"@@ @@.LAnax;"No."@@ She sighed, @@.Ele;"Fine. Since we both know you seem so incorruptible, then I give you one final offer. Do this, or I shall kill every soul in city and camp until this entire peninsula lies barren of life and lake's water runs red with blood."@@ @@.LAnax;"You killed all those people. All those innocent lives. You are a murderer."@@ @@.Ele;"Come now, do not be so naive, I have slain more mortals than I can count, they matter none to me."@@ @@.LAnax;"I— I am no better than you. I killed Eliza Day. She trusted me, and I murdered her- for you."@@ As Eleanora had spoken of all the pain and death, and it was as if a tsunami built on the horizon of my mind. Hearing the details of her intricate and cruel plans laid out bare, caused that wave of madness to come closer to shattering my delicate psyche. These people- Van Helsing, Griswold, Nadya, and the others, died because of me. Yes, Eleanora hand her hand in it, but so did I, for if I had been less simple-minded, or yet better, never been born, they might all still live! Then, as if the blow of blame I heaped upon myself were not enough, I repeated the words again, my mind cracking in disbelief of each syllable, @@.LAnax;"I. Killed. Eliza Day."@@ The mental wave crashed down, and I no longer knew anything but anger and sadness from that moment onward. @@.Ele;"Well! What will it be? Shall you--"@@ in a swift, forceful movement, I wrapped the hanging chain around her pale, slight neck, and I pulled hard! With her breath, she eked out, as best I can recall, @@.Ele;"Ivor! Save! Me! Now! Save!"@@ in broken breaths, before she had no air left in her. I pulled the chain ever tighter, and her eyes bulged. I happily watched her helplessly flail; reaching for the book that I had seen her carry many times before, and the night she made the poison I gave Eliza- her grimoire. Though I did not relinquish my terrible ire, I saw, with incredulity, the book open itself up and flip through pages of its own accord! I quickly ascertained what was happening. Pulling so tight and with such force that it hurt my hands, I said, coldly, @@.LAnax;"You cannot cast if you cannot speak, witch. You never thought I might truly do this, because of my kind heart."@@ I pulled her off the ground bringing her ear to my mouth, @@.LAnax;"You think me a heroic soul, as my father was, by your own words. You think me too timid. You think me good natured. I am no hero, for they do not kill their beloved."@@ She desperately tried to claw at me, @@.LAnax;"I am a <i>villian</i>, Eleanora, crafted by your own soft hands, and you shall reap your reward for a job so well done."@@ Never in my life did I use my strong muscles to such degree, and my anger did not stop when her desperate thrashing became slower, nor did my anger quit when she ceased her twitching, nor did my anger quench when I heard bone snapping noises under Eleanora's flesh. Indeed, my anger, at myself, and Eleanora, and at the entirety of creation- never ceased thereafter. Finally, when my thick arms could not stand another moment of pulling her bane tightly round her corpse’s neck, only then, [[I let her go.|Anax165]] <<if ($Ele4 is true) or ($Eleanora is true)>>\ <<else>><<set $Ele4 to true>>\ <<if ($Ele1 is true) and ($Ele2 is true) and ($Ele3 is true) and ($Ele4 is true)>>\ <<UnlockCharacter "Ele">> <<else>> <</if>> <</if>> <<if ($EleVamp2 is true) or ($EleanoraVamp is true)>>\ <<else>><<set $EleVamp2 to true>>\ <<if ($EleVamp1 is true) and ($EleVamp2 is true)>>\ <<UnlockCharacter "VEle">> <<else>> <</if>> <</if>>

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<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory167.jpg]]</div> As I stepped out into the street, one of the sheriff's deputies, one that had chased me from town the year prior, ordered me to stop. No longer having anything to live for and not fearing death, I walked toward the fellow, and he fired a pistol at me, but because of the tall tales regarding, The Anax, he already filled with fright at just the sight of me, and his shaking hand missed his mark, until he had emptied the chamber by the time I reached him. This would cause future generations to believe that I really had been indestructible, yet it was blind luck. We stared into each other's eyes a moment, and then I simply punched the man in the head, the blow dropping the deputy to the ground. Then, I turned and fled south, to leave Wakefield, though I began to hear the yells of other men and hear women scream. I knew the alarm was raised. I knew [[they were after me!|Anax168]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_1857_167" volume 0.3 loop play>>

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<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory172.jpg]]</div> There, in my path stood the three Addams daughters. I froze as they all stared at each other. The eldest, Gloria, spoke first, @@.Gloria;"Oh my!"@@ @@.Luella;"Tis The Anax!"@@ exclaimed Luella. @@.Eve;"Mr. Ravenhurst, tell these two that the stories are not true! Pray tell them!"@@ remarked Evelyn. @@.LAnax;"I am just leaving, girls, so do please--"@@ @@.Roger;"You!"@@ [[The reverend intervened!|Anax173]] <<if ($Lyn2 is true) or ($Evelyn is true)>>\ <<else>><<set $Lyn2 to true>>\ <<if ($Lyn1 is true) and ($Lyn2 is true)>>\ <<UnlockCharacter "Evelyn">> <<else>> <</if>> <</if>>

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<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory173.jpg]]</div> @@.Roger;"How dare you, sir! How dare you dare speak to my angels from the Lord!"@@ @@.LAnax;"Reverend, I have no quarrel with you tonight, stand aside! I must make haste!"@@ @@.Roger;"Eleanora has told me of you, of what you do--"@@ @@.LAnax;"Eleanora was a foul witch and a liar!"@@ @@.Roger;"Now you dare mock one of the most civilized people in these lands? Heathen, I— what do you mean she <i>was</i>?"@@ @@.LAnax;"How many girls have you touched, reverend? What of these three daughters?"@@ Roger appeared shocked, @@.Roger;"You, sir, you are most lucky that I am a man of faith or I would smite you for such talk!"@@ @@.LAnax;"True, Roger Addams, true, just like you smote me, that day, in the Gypsy Camp?"@@ I could see him recall the moment. Not having any more patience, and knowing my death drew closer, I dropped all pretense of civility. @@.LAnax;"You have your rules; however, I am not limited by any such divine commandments."@@ [[My fist met the reverend's face with great force.|Anax174]] <<if ($Rog4 is true)>>\ <<else>><<set $Rog4 to true>>\ <<if ($Rog1 is true) and ($Rog2 is true) and ($Rog3 is true) and ($Rog4 is true)>><<UnlockCharacter "Roger">><<else>><</if>><</if>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory174.jpg]]</div> Roger fell to the ground as his daughters screamed. This caused people to take notice, and they saw the hulking Anax looming over their beloved holy man- their connection to God. Soon people screamed in anger and fear! @@.Roger;"You-- you struck me?"@@ @@.LAnax;"I have. I have wanted to do so for many years, but my sensibilities stayed my hand. Yet, tonight, I have shed them!"@@ Then, I bent down, causing Roger to look away in terror, @@.LAnax;"For, Addams, what use has a <i>monster</i> for noble honor?"@@ By now, men were approaching, and I turned and fled through the [[southern gate.|Anax175]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory175.jpg]]</div> As I fled down the road, my mind raced. Where could I go? Back to the manor? Hide in the woods? As I ran past the church, I knew the one place on Earth I should meet my fate- next to the woman I loved! ...Next to the woman I killed. [[Learn about 1857- Part 2|Killed]] or [[Return to the Table of Contents|AnaxToC]] or [[Return to the start|Choose the story...]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory177.jpg]]</div> With hell's speed- quickness enough to make Hermes, himself, jealous, I fled into the night! My path became path clear, my destination would be at Eliza's side, and as I ran into the churchyard, I saw her gravestone beckon to me! I fell hard to my tired knees on the green, sodden Earth. I wrapped my arms around her cold, dew-laden stone, and I wept! I have no shame in admittance, I cried, I wailed in a cacophonic delirium! I loved her so, and I missed her beyond measure. No day had light, no night had solace, and I could not bear to leave her killer, myself, alive! In between my sporadic fits of unabated, desolate grief and the curses I screamed hysterically at the gods and angels for allowing the horrid witch, Eleanora, to murder a creature of sublime innocence! Worse- how foul this cosmos must be that me, the man that worshipped and adored Eliza Day, be used as the murder weapon itself! No forgiveness could ever be given! Absolute salvation would never be mine, and I deserved as much- a wretch and a monster! Twisted and used, and foul-- Just then, my thoughts broke when [[I noticed light!|Anax178]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_1857_177" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory178.jpg]]</div> Through bleary eyes, I looked up, and I saw the Addams daughters. @@.Luella;"It is he!"@@ @@.Gloria;"He's-- crying? What man weeps?"@@ @@.Eve;"Mr. Ravenhurst, you must hurry and leave, father has a search party, and if they find you--"@@ @@.Gloria;"Quiet Evelyn! We must tell father!"@@ @@.Luella;"Yes, he is a murderer! The Anax!"@@ @@.Eve;"You two tell father if you must, but I know Eliza Day would never have loved an evil man. I am going home, just as father bid us do."@@ @@.Gloria;"Fine! Go, Evelyn!"@@ @@.Luella;"Yes! We simply must find father and tell him to come here!"@@ Evelyn watched her sisters flee to fetch their father, @@.Eve;"Mr. Ravenhurst. I am sorry, sir."@@ Then, Evelyn, the youngest ran the other way, back towards Wakefield. Just as their light left, a new light shone behind me. @@.LAnax;"Come to take me, have you?"@@ [[I turned to face the reverend.|Anax179]] <<if ($Glor1 is true) or ($Gloria is true)>>\ <<else>><<set $Glor1 to true>>\ <<if ($Glor1 is true) and ($Glor2 is true) and ($Glor3 is true) and ($Glor4 is true)>>\ <<UnlockCharacter "LGloria">> and <<UnlockCharacter "LLuella">> <<else>> <</if>> <</if>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory179.jpg]]</div> Yet, instead, I found Brone Lorcan staring at me! @@.Brone;"Sir, you look just dreadful. Please, come with me! There are many people scouring the woods for you. The sheriff is still trying to put together a group to arrest you, but the reverend has an angry mob! I fear they will not imprison you- they mean to hang you!"@@ Resting my head back on Eliza's grave, I replied, @@.LAnax;"Why should I care, Brone. I killed her, and there is much more than you even know. Eleanora has done far worse, and all because of me!"@@ @@.Brone;"Dammit, Anax! You are a good man! Do not give into hatred and depression again! I have seen what--"@@ -- We caught the sound people, their clamorous yells burning for vengeance! They were coming to bring an end to me. An end, I welcomed. @@.LAnax;"Go, Brone. They hardly know you, and probably do not even know you have stayed at my side all this time. Go!"@@ [[Brone extinguished his lantern.|Anax180]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory180.jpg]]</div> Brone appeared determined to stay at my side, @@.Brone;“Lord Ravenhurst! Please, sir, there is no reason to simply wait for them! Surely, that witch deserved her fate! Please, I want to help you! I beg, I plead, sir, come with me, I will help hide you!"@@ I glanced back into the eyes of my faithful, trusted servant, nay, into the caring eyes of my dearest friend. @@.LAnax;“Brone, you must be away. I shall not have you share my wretched fate. Did Eleanora deserve it? With certitude, I say, she did- and worse! Yet I ask you this, did Eliza Day deserve her fate?"@@ Brone shook his head, @@.LAnax;"You have always been a good man. You had nothing to do with anything that transpired- you go.”@@ I turned back to the stone carving of Eliza. I wept anew as I lowered my head back to the stone bosom, @@.LAnax;“Brone Lorcan, as your employer- I order you- go! Return to the manor and take all you desire. Live your life. Now, leave me, old friend, I shall soon be in the arms of my beloved!”@@ @@.Brone;"As you wish, sir. I shan't ever forget you, Anaximanes Ravenhurst."@@ I knew Brone would have stayed and died with me, if allowed, yet, thankfully, I heard Brone's feet run off into the darkness, as the growing din of the mob grew [[ever louder.|Anax181]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory181.jpg]]</div> As they came closer, I whispered to my beloved’s tombstone, @@.LAnax;“I have no more fight left! My faculties grow as weary as my mind and as sick as my heart. I love you, Eliza, I adore you!”@@ T’was then, that the flickering of torchlight and the sudden silence shocked me back to reality. Around me stood several townspeople. Those that despised me most stared down at me, their eyes spoke of greed, to take what I had, and to remove me from the Adirondacks. Their voices judged me a killer, a murderer, and a demon! @@.LAnax;“Cast your eyes upon me! Yes! I killed Eleanora Blackwood! I delighted in it! I took from her that which she stole from me and so many others- life itself!”@@ Then, from out of the throng, [[Roger Addams approached me.|Anax182]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory182.jpg]]</div> I stood up, and looked Addams in the eye, @@.Roger;"You should never have embarrassed me in front of my girls! You probably killed Eliza too, didn't you?"@@ @@.LAnax;"I did. I certainly did."@@ @@.Roger;"I knew you were evil, back when you were a child and we met at that gypsy camp. I could see it in your soul!"@@ @@.LAnax;"You are no judge of souls, Roger Addams. Eleanora proves that to me."@@ @@.Roger;"She was a saint! You drag her honorable name through the mud! Well, I think we shall drag you through the mud, likewise."@@ [[He stepped away from me.|Anax183]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_1857_182" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory184.jpg]]</div> @@.Roger;"Ladies and gentlemen of my holy congregation! We have a true sinner here in our midst, one that will never accept the Lord in his heart or--"@@ I burst out laughing, @@.LAnax;"A child fornicator, witch lover, and pompous ass dares judge me and tries to say his god can absolve me of my transgressions?"@@ @@.Roger;"You shut your mouth, vile heathen! Leviticus 24:17! 'And he that killeth any man shall surely be put to death!' We shall do just that! This wretched thing, 'The Anax' as he has so rightly been named, must be killed. We shall hang him until dead!"@@ The mob began shouting curses and cruel insults, and I gave no fight as rough hands pulled at my mud-laden suit, nor did I shriek in pain as my arms were bound behind me in manacles, no, still I did not yell nor plea. My hatred for humanity, my hatred for god, my hatred for existence, itself, rendered all other pain, pathetic, by comparison. [[They took me further from town.|Anax184]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory186.jpg]]</div> Soon, as a mob, they decided to hang me from a tree on my own land, far from where the sheriff might intervene. I yelled, cackling with mad abandon, @@.LAnax;“Hang me! Hang me now! Send me away to my lover!"@@ as they took me across the land, so emotional was I, that I did not notice where the mob took me. [[Then I saw it.|Anax187]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory187.jpg]]</div> It was our tree- the very tree where I had first kissed Eliza! @@.LAnax;"No! No! Not here! Hang me from the boughs of any tree in the entire blasted forest, but not this one! This is the very tree where we confessed our love and she agreed to my proposal of marriage!"@@ They shoved me to [[my knees.|Anax188]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory188.jpg]]</div> Reverend Roger Addams addressed the angry people of Wakefield, @@.Roger;"Many know that this is the spot where Ravenhurst traveled almost every day to commune with evil spirits!"@@ @@.LAnax;"Nay! I came here because--"@@ @@.Roger;"Gag him!"@@ Once they had me silenced, Roger continued, @@.Roger;"We have seen what this atheist has brought to our beloved land. He brought gypsies!"@@ The crowd hissed. @@.Roger;"He brought fear!"@@ The crowd yelled. @@.Roger;"He brought <i>murder</i>!"@@ The crowd roared even louder. @@.Roger;"Yes, indeed, many of your kin have likely been found dead or gone missing! This very night he tried to steal away my daughters!"@@ I futilely screamed objections into my gag. @@.Roger;"This is no man! This is a demon of hell itself! And we should send him back!"@@ [[The crowd frothed with bloodlust.|Anax189]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory189.jpg]]</div> The reverend cut the rag that stifled my anguished cries, @@.Roger;"You can talk now. I have them where I doubt, even if god were real, that he could stop them."@@ In shock, my mouth stood agape. @@.Roger;"I know, you are surprised, but I only do this to use people. For power and wealth, I make them believe what I want them to believe. You think this is my first lynch mob or hanging? You should have just stepped into line, come to service putting money in the tithe box, and you should never have insulted me publically. I have been waiting years for this moment- and it feels good, sir, quite so. I don't mind telling you this because- <i>dead men tell no tales</i>." [[Roger stepped back.|Anax190]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory190.jpg]]</div> [[He ordered the rope be prepared.|Anax191]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory191.jpg]]</div> I stared up the trunk of the tree, our tree, the spot that had meant only beautiful, unending love. In this very spot, I held Eliza and kissed her that day. I proposed to her, and she said yes. How did everything in my life unravel? How could everything, every moment, every action, every scene been outside my control? These people were pawns in Roger's schemes; Roger was a pawn in Eleanora's, and so forth. Who had any control? So many people died- [[for absolutely nothing.|Anax192]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "nikeils_reprisal_sad" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory192.jpg]]</div> They took a small ladder, and threw a rope over one of the sturdy branches. As the noose dangled, Roger asked me, @@.Roger;"So? Any last words, blashphemer?"@@ @@.LAnax;"I do! I do have something to say as my final request. Bury my body next to Eliza Day, that we may never part again!”@@ As I yelled, the crowd fell as silent as a clear winter night. The quiet shattered when Reverend Addams, exclaimed, @@.Roger;“No! A murderer, like you, shall not be buried upon my holy ground- especially next to your very victim! Your flesh should rot in the sun as your soul burns in hell for your countless abhorrent transgressions!”@@ [[The crowd shouted curses and insults.|Anax193]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory193.jpg]]</div> @@.Mizah;"Kill him!"@@ @@.Walter;"An eye for an eye!"@@ @@.Moonbeam;"Burn in hell!"@@ Yet, I hardly noticed their cries. Life had truly lost every iota of meaning. I would have made the most die-hard nilihilist seem as the most caring person on Earth [[at that moment.|Anax194]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory194.jpg]]</div> They pushed me up the short ladder, and each rung felt as though a mile apart, and each step felt as if I had stones for shoes. Once I teetered with the noose around my neck, Reverend Addams addressed the crowd one last time. @@.Roger;"My flock, let us recall Revelation 21:8, 'But the fearful, and unbelieving, and the abominable, and murderers, and whoremongers, and sorcerers, and idolaters, and all liars, shall have their part in the lake which burneth with fire and brimstone: which is the second death!' I say we send him there, posthaste! Burn in hell, Ravenhurst."@@ The crowd roared as they kicked the ladder [[from under me!|Anax195]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory195.jpg]]</div> The rough rope tore into my neck. I weighed some three hundred pounds, but my neck did not snap. I mused, as the crowd yelled, how I now felt what Eleanora had. I also realized, in my last moments of life, that I had grown to hate the world as much as she did. Had she always been that way? I would now- I would always hate the world. I would do all within my power to exact revenge upon the Earth! There was no goodness in the world. Only evil and death. My vision blurred and faded, and I recalled hearing something akin to the ocean, as when one holds a sea shell to one's ear, before, instantly, [[I stood outside myself.|Anax196]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory196.jpg]]</div> I could see the reverend looking out at the crowd, and watched my own lifeless corpse hanging from the tree. The tree where it all began and ended. I still existed, but all that remained were my thoughts- and the feelings I felt upon death. Depressed, shadowy malice beat like a heart at my spiritual core. I could not hear what the reverend was saying, but I wanted to end him! To make them all pay! To make life, itself, feel what I felt! I recall how Roger controlled the crowd. How, Eleanora controlled Roger. Everything involving mankind revolved around control. Control a mind, and you control that person. A perverse glee began to manifest inside my consciousness. The idea of making these women my own slaves, of driving these men mad, stealing them all from life, these foul, twisted desires propelled my very essence back [[into the world!|Anax197]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory197.jpg]]</div> The torches and lanterns all went dark. I could feel the fear rise inside their hearts. It nourished me as mother's milk. I knew folklore better than these so-called Christians knew their own beliefs. They made grave errors. They killed me on the single worst night to do so, for it was Hallowe'en, and the veil between worlds stood at its thinnest. The next mistake was that they killed me at a place that reeked of my essence. Throughout years, this forest clearing became as holy ground to me- the spirits of the dead are always strongest at such locations. To be at the very spot where my life first began and ended, would give me considerable energy. Finally, their last mistake, they marred this important place with my own murder. Here, my body still hung, warm, connecting me to the physical world. The same hat, suit, and watch that I always wore and carried, just gave my angry spirit more bonds with which [[to drag itself back!|Anax198]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "se_wind_howling" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory198.gif]]</div> Eldritch power ripped through the air as my rageful spirit tore its way back into reality. The entire crowd gawked in disbelief, and their terror and horror only fed me, The Anax, moreso. A feast with which to empower [[me further!|Anax199]] <<audio "the_anax_theme" volume 0.3 loop play>> <<audio "se_thunder_storm" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory199.gif]]</div> The shadowy powers of the void flew in from the corners of the forest, and like a vacuum, I pulled them inside myself. Eleanora had used many dark spells in these woods, and her lingering energies sustained me even further. I was becoming a rare creature, indeed, perhaps the only one of my kind, a boogeyman. The dark energies twisted our revered tree as I pulled the love and life from it, and it shrieked as a ghastly ghost, causing the mortals assembled to shriek along too! I felt again. Form. Arms, legs, feet. I assembled myself anew! Using their fear, [[I fashioned flesh!|Anax200]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory200.jpg]]</div> The crowd, including Reverend Addams, frightened beyond their comprehension, stood still with terror. Finally! Vengeance would be mine upon these foul creatures and upon all life! @@.Anax;"Greetings, it is I, The Anax!"@@ People scattered, but as the reverend turned to flee, [[I caught him.|Anax201]] <<audio "se_thunder_clap" volume 0.5 play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory201.jpg]]</div> @@.Anax;"Why, Good Reverend Addams, wherever do you go?"@@ @@.Roger;"Wha-- what are you?"@@ @@.Anax;"Me? Don't you know? I am The Anax! In part, I am your creation."@@ @@.Roger;"Please, don't kill me! I- I don't want to die."@@ @@.Anax;"You don't? Well then, good heavens, man, I shan't do so. After all, I want the world to know all about me, and, I believe a reverend once told me, <i>dead men tell no tales</i>. Mwa ha ha ha!"@@ I drove my claw, instinctually, into [[Roger's skull!|Anax202]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory202.gif]]</div> I could feel, sense, and see Roger's thoughts. It was as if we two shared a mind, yet <i>my</i> mind stood far more powerful. I quickly began my foul labor, warping the man's thoughts so badly as to render him quite mad. @@.Anax;"Oh, I think I have quite a knack for this dark work. Yes, indeed I do!"@@ I removed my finger [[from Roger's head.|Anax203]] <<audio "se_thunder_clap" volume 0.5 play>> <<if ($Rog1 is true) or ($Roger is true)>>\ <<else>><<set $Rog1 to true>><</if>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory203.jpg]]</div> It felt so delicious to snap every fiber of sanity within his ego! @@.Roger;"The boogeyman comes! It shall devour us all! The Anax walks the woods! Tili tili bom! He is coming closer!"@@ Roger ran off, shouting and rambling about the things I forced into his mind. A storm formed overhead, created by the unnatural formation of this dark creature, [[I had become.|Anax204]] <<if ($Rog1 is true)>>\ <<else>><<set $Rog1 to true>>\ <<if ($Rog1 is true) and ($Rog2 is true) and ($Rog3 is true) and ($Rog4 is true)>>\ <<UnlockCharacter "Roger">> <<else>> <</if>> <</if>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory204.gif]]</div> In the cold, falling rain, I hunted each person down- man and woman. The men, I simply made go mad, but with the women, a new lust formed inside me. I drained them of everything. Life did not allow me my lover- but death bestowed upon me, a soulless harem! I fornicated with them in the woods as I drained their souls and minds, and found that they would rise again, as a minion, worshipping their very corruptor! I also felt stronger after each conquest, and with an army of twelve once devout women at my command, I stopped every last mortal soul from reaching Wakefield. Some men leapt to their deaths off the cliffs, some became lobotomized fools, and others drowned in Big Moose Lake while attempting to flee from my stark darkness. [[The next morning came a new discovery.|Anax205]] <<audio "se_outside_rain" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory205.jpg]]</div> After my lusts and revenge had been quenched, I returned to Eliza's grave. I compulsively visited her tomb, drawn there because of how I lived my life. I languished in remorse and grief there, even after engorging myself upon the women’s souls. In my mind, there was a distant vibration, some echo of a feeling called love. I did love Eliza, indeed, I still do, but love no longer held a positive feel. Love was loss and pain! Love was sorrow and cruelty! [[Then, the sun, finally, rose.|Anax206]] <<audio "se_thunder_storm" stop>> <<audio "se_wind_howling" stop>> <<audio "se_outside_rain" stop>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory206.gif]]</div> When the sun rose that morning, and the light touched me, I exploded! I felt it sear and tear through me, undoing the form I had managed to conjure, and pushing my spirit through the veil into the realm of the angry dead. ...Into the Outer Darkness. [[Go to the end of The Anax's story|AnaxTheEnd]] or [[Return to the Table of Contents|AnaxToC]] or [[Return to the start|Choose the story...]] <<if ($AnaxUnStory5 is true) or ($Anax is true)>>\ <<else>><<set $AnaxUnStory5 to true>>\ <<if ($AnaxUnStory1 is true) and ($AnaxUnStory2 is true) and ($AnaxUnStory3 is true) and ($AnaxUnStory4 is true) and ($AnaxUnStory5 is true) and ($AnaxUnStory6 is true) and ($AnaxUnStory7 is true)>>\ <<UnlockCharacter "Anax">> <<else>> <</if>> <</if>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory208.jpg]]</div> As you know, I was executed on Halloween night. I haunted the island all evening, eventually arriving at Eliza's tomb. Yet, on the dawn of the 1st of November 1857, I suddenly found myself thrust from the physical world into a dark realm. It appeared to be the exact place I had only just been standing- Eliza's grave, yet different. Everything seemed enveloped in cascading black and purple light. I stood there for quite some time trying to comprehend this event, before I set out, [[exploring.|Anax209]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "se_shadowlands_amb" loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory209.jpg]]</div> For a long while, I walked about finding nothing except darkened versions of the buildings and forests I once called home. However, inside Wakefield, at the confectionary shoppe, I noticed a strange shape with purple eyes. It flowed akin to the shadow demons of the forest, but it had purple eyes, and I could tell it saw me too. @@.Anax;"Greetings, I am The Anax, and you are?"@@ In a raspy voice it replied, @@.Wraith;"Dead, I am dead, I am."@@ @@.Anax;"Yes, we both are, but what are we? Where are we?"@@ @@.Wraith;"Shadows in the Shadowlands."@@ The Shadowlands? I recalled the realm being mentioned in some lore from my father's library. It is a place like the physical world, an almost mirror image, where everything is built of dark matter rather than the substance mortals are used to. A substance that seemed to link and be within all things physical- yet remains phantasmal to the material world. [[The shrouded figure approached me.|Anax210]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory210.jpg]]</div> It hovered just before me, and I sensed this creature was sizing me up. @@.Wraith;"New. Fresh. Take."@@ @@.Anax;"You have become very detached from your former self, your vernacular is--"@@ The wraith suddenly lashed out, trying to carve some type of rune into my shadowy flesh. @@.Wraith;"My sigil! Must put it, must have you! Join the Shadow!"@@ Again, some strange instinct took over. Just as a babe need not be taught to breathe, I simply knew, inherently, [[what to do!|Anax211]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory211.gif]]</div> I reached out with one of my own sharp claws and carved a symbol into its chest. Empowered by all the souls I had obtained that first Halloween night and through my sheer force of inner strength, I easily overpowered the wraith! Then, I felt a link form twixt it and me. A link akin to when I take the souls [[of women.|Anax212]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory212.jpg]]</div> @@.Anax;"I sense that you are now mine. Somehow, my own self has infected and enthralled you. Is this correct?"@@ @@.Wraith;"Yes."@@ @@.Anax;"Good, your eyes now glow green, why is that?"@@ @@.Wraith;"Because my power belongs to you now. You are not like the rest of the Shadowlands."@@ @@.Anax;"If I am somehow different, then, why, wraith, do I dwell here?"@@ @@.Wraith;"I do not know, Master."@@ @@.Anax;"I see. Well, you are of no more use to me, then, are you?"@@ I reached out, and, instinctually, absorbed the wraith into myself. [[I felt even more powerful!|Anax213]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory213.jpg]]</div> This was a whole new world with its own ecosystem and hierarchy of power. I walked about, exploring it, absorbing the random shadow creatures I found. When I stumbled upon my home, Ravenhurst Manor appeared glowing purple as well. Something pulled at me though, [[tugged me westward.|Anax214]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory214.jpg]]</div> Following this tether, I found the Twisted Tree. Yet, unlike all other things in this dark realm, it glowed green! I felt as if it held an anchor to the physical world. Then I surmised that when I formed, I had been standing there, and I had stood between two worlds. This location dripped with my own essence, rather than whatever essence pervaded the Shadowlands, and an idea began forming [[in my dark mind.|Anax215]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory215.jpg]]</div> I held up my hand and studied it. It dawned on me that with my transformation, they had grown huge and clawed! Until that moment, I had not really noticed. Then, I reached up with my other hand and tore off my own finger. There was no pain, and it still moved when I wanted it to. A fascinating discovery, and so unnaturally natural. Then I focused on the multitude of consciousnesses I had absorbed that first Halloween night. When the sun forced me into this place, all the women I had taken, their souls, came with me. I became aware of them within me- I could feel them inside. I threw my detached finger on the ground and willed one of their minds into it. Before my astonished eyes, it grew into a shadowy version of one of the women that had cursed me as I had died. @@.SFarrah;"I serve you, Master."@@ An epiphany hit me! I was a walking army! Any soul I took, became a part of me, my plaything. Without saying a word, I willed her arm to rise and it did! @@.Anax;"I have total control over you!"@@ @@.SFarrah;"You have total control over me, Master."@@ I looked at my now four-fingered hand and my torn claw simply reformed with a thought! If I would have had a mouth, I would have been [[grinning wickedly.|Anax216]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory216.jpg]]</div> Soon, after some practice, I had summoned them all to my side! Twelve female shadow slaves- <i>The Shadowed</i>, I called them. Shadowy minions to help me claim the whole area in my name against whatever dark forces [[inhabited my home!|Anax217]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory217.jpg]]</div> First, I claimed Ravenhurst Manor. Once I had assimilated the shadow creatures haunting my old home in this realm, the purple shadow energy became my own green glow. Something new occured. When this area finished its transition to my hold, I felt as strong at this location now as I had [[at the Twisted Tree.|Anax218]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory218.jpg]]</div> Once I controlled the manor in the Shadowlands, I could sense mortals inside my home. I could almost see them, almost touch them, yet they remained phantoms to me. However, I found that I could affect things in the shadow version of Ravenhurst Manor, and that it would have some effect in their physical world. Whoever decided to try and steal from my mansion, one day after my sinister demise- [[would regret it!|Anax219]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory219.jpg]]</div> I slammed my shadowy claws down upon the piano keys in the music room, and in the mortal realm, they heard a lingering echo of it! Next, I slammed doors! All the while, the fear of the living grew, for I could sense it, and the more their fear grew, the more energy I had to use. Drawing upon that fear to do these acts, I felt my power increase! By the time they heard a disembodied voice bellow, @@.Anax;"Get out!"@@ They fled into daylight, all the way back to Wakefield, and very seldom thereafter, did anyone walk into my home [[ever again.|Anax220]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory220.jpg]]</div> The following year, on Halloween, I found myself pulled back into the corporeal world! I had no idea it would occur, and I looked down at my rotting remains. It took several years of this happening before I realized that it was my mortal skull that linked me to the physical world. My skull summoned me on every Halloween of its [[own accord!|Anax221]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "nikeils_d_night" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory221.jpg]]</div> The first Halloween I returned, I simply lurked about the woods and my manor, but I captured no new souls. Thus, in 1859, I attempted directly assaulting Wakefield. Most of the town hid in their homes, but as I yelled for them to come out, some of the braver, stupider men came for me- guns at the ready and torches [[alight.|Anax222]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory222.jpg]]</div> Once they were close, I could feel their fear rolling off their souls! The taste was intoxicating. I desired more! They did try to stand against me, those fools, but I used their fears and watched as they fired at each other. I developed a sense for causing this mental confusion, a way of literally warping the living's perceptions of reality. They saw what I wanted them to see, and the chaos could not have been more [[magnificent!|Anax223]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory223.jpg]]</div> Over time, the list of my victims [[grew.|Anax224]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory224.jpg]]</div> Even the churchyard could not save [[them.|Anax225]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory225.jpg]]</div> Sometimes, I extracted revenge on those that had wronged [[me.|Anax226]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory226.jpg]]</div> I would let them run until they fell, [[exhausted.|Anax227]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory227.jpg]]</div> Converting them into my [[service.|Anax228]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory228.jpg]]</div> And, those I had corrupted, gladly helped me indoctrinate their friends to the [[truth.|Anax229]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory229.jpg]]</div> That truth being- one cannot hide from one's [[fears.|Anax230]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory230.jpg]]</div> And that your darkest [[fears--|Anax231]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory231.jpg]]</div> Can become your strongest [[fetishes!|Anax232]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory232.jpg]]</div> Then there were your friends. These women unsuspectingly followed you into their [[doom.|Anax233]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "nikeils_nights_t" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory233.jpg]]</div> @@.Eve;"I never understood, what happened that day. You chased me all night, clearly angry that I had slipped through your best-laid plans, and yet, you spared me."@@ He ponders a moment. @@.Eve;"Remember, you must tell me the truth."@@ Nodding, The Anax agrees, @@.Anax;"True, I must. Do you recall that as you returned to your mortal state, you dropped Eleanora's@@ [[Book of Shadows?]]@@.Anax;"@@ @@.Eve;"Yes, I had been able to hold it inside me... somehow. I have only the vaguest recollections of that time. I seethed with shadow."@@ @@.Anax;"As do I- every moment of my wretched existence. However, I did not spare you out of the kindness of my cruel heart. Fate intervened as it seems to in all our existences. Living or dead. I reached for you, Evelyn, and I was just about to take you!"@@ [[You recall the instant in time.]]

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<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory235.jpg]]</div> @@.Anax;"I enjoyed my victory, savoring the moment I would finally have you! When my eyes happened to@@ [[look down.|Anax236]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory236.jpg]]</div> @@.Anax;There, lying in the sand, was@@ [[she--|Anax237]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory237.jpg]]</div> @@.Anax;That smile. Her face. It reminded me that I had only seconds left- mere moments to spend with Eliza! With the speed of shadow, I made haste to@@ [[her statuette!|Anax238]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory238.gif]]</div> @@.Anax;I reached my destination just as the sun rose, my black heart weeping with forlorn sadness- my twisted mind driven mad by the question of whatever happened to her. I like to think she is in a better place, but I know enough about existence to know that happy endings are a myth."@@ [[You stare at each other a long moment.|Anax238.1]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory238.jpg]]</div> @@.Anax;"There you have it, Evelyn, you know everything that I have to tell."@@ He stares at you as if eagerly awaiting your response. @@.Eve;"It's weird. After hearing your story, I do not really feel as bad for my friends anymore,"@@ you say, @@.Eve;"Oddly, I feel worse for you."@@ [[The Anax's eyes appear incredulous.|Anax239]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "the_end_quit" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory239.jpg]]</div> @@.Anax;"Might I ascertain why that is?"@@ @@.Eve;"Because of-- nevermind. What matters is tomorrow night."@@ @@.Anax;"Tonight, you mean."@@ @@.Eve;"Is it after midnight?"@@ @@.Anax;"Dear girl, the sun rises any moment now, for I feel the impending light draw near."@@ [[You suddenly feel very tired.|Anax240]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory240.jpg]]</div> @@.Eve;"I think, more than ever, I look forward to facing off with Eleanora."@@ He growls, @@.Anax;"Her end comes soon. Tonight, we obtain that scepter you desire, then?"@@ @@.Eve;"Yes."@@ @@.Anax;"Very well! The dawn comes, and I must depart into the Shadowlands."@@ [[The first rays of daylight come through the window.|Anax241]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory241.gif]]</div> The moment it does, you watch The Anax begin to dematerialize. @@.Eve;"Anax--"@@ @@.Anax;"Yes, mlady?"@@ You are rather embarrassed, and you feel ashamed that you might be falling in love with this poor, dark monster, @@.Eve;"I-- I'll see you tonight."@@ He tips his hat, as it, too, begins to fade away, @@.Anax;"Indeed, I shall see you tonight. And, Eve?"@@ @@.Eve;"Yes?"@@ @@.Anax;"I look forward to seeing you."@@ [[The Anax disppears.|Anax242]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory242.jpg]]</div> In the morning sun, you sit for a long while. It rises ever higher as each moment passes, and you try to recall everything you learned. He killed your friends, and countless others- how can you dare feel sorry for him? Then your ears burn, as you think, after trying to flee from him on Ghost Nook, where you would have been nothing more than his victim, how can you miss him so much when he leaves? With that final thought, you slip into the bed to sleep. When the night falls, you shall walk side by side with... [[The Anax|TheBIGEnd]] <<if ($AnaxUnStory7 is true) or ($Anax is true)>>\ <<else>><<set $AnaxUnStory7 to true>>\ <<if ($AnaxUnStory1 is true) and ($AnaxUnStory2 is true) and ($AnaxUnStory3 is true) and ($AnaxUnStory4 is true) and ($AnaxUnStory5 is true) and ($AnaxUnStory6 is true) and ($AnaxUnStory7 is true)>>\ <<UnlockCharacter "Anax">> <<else>> <</if>> <</if>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/BadEveStory326.gif]]</div> @@.Anax;"Now, you know the entire story, from beginning to end, for both Evelyn Addams, and myself, The Anax! Yet, I have so many more projects to see! For example, I have my own YouTube channel! On Patreon, certain members get my stories before anyone else! And, my blog could always use more comments! Thank you for reading! I hope all your Halloweens brim with horror and that every night you have dark dreams! MWA HA HA HA!"@@ <b>@@color: Red;Watch my YouTube videos <a href="https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCaoP6uWcgZZPzUzIGru98fA" target="_blank">HERE</a> to learn more about the Mind Control Fetish community!@@</b> <b>@@color: OrangeRed;If you desire to invest money in my projects, so that I can create even more, my Patreon can be found <a href="https://www.patreon.com/Anaximanes" target="_blank">HERE</a>@@</b> <b>@@color: OrangeRed;though this interactive novel is absolutely free!@@</b> <b>@@color: Orange;Check my blog, often, found <a href="http://anaximanes.blogspot.com/" target="_blank">HERE</a>@@</b> <b>@@color: Orange;to get the latest news from The Anax. Updated two or three times a month!@@</b> @@.Unlock;You unlocked <<include "Map Count">> out of 5 maps!@@ @@.Unlock;You unlocked <<include "Spell Count">> out of 12 spells!@@ @@.Unlock;You have unlocked $CharUnlockedCount out of $CharCount characters!@@ @@.LAnax;Did you unlock all the characters? If not, you may desire to [[return to the start|Choose the story...]] and try other paths!@@ or [[THE END|The End]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_ending" volume 0.05 loop play>> <<audio "anax_the_end" play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryAngela1.jpg]]</div> I recall that you were hiding, somewhere in Ravenhurst Manor, and I had just finished checking for you under my bed. To my chagrin, you were not to be found, @@.Anax;"Evelyn truly vexes me!"@@ Then, I thought about checking my armoire, yet just as I took a step to do so, I heard your sister, Brittany, exclaim, @@.SBrit;"Master! I have a surprise for you!"@@ Oh, how very pleased I was, for I thought I had you within my dark grasp! @@.Anax;"Finally- Eve is MINE!"@@ However, it appeared my assumption had been misplaced, for instead of you, I found, [[Angela.|Angela2]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_amb_34" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryBrit1.gif]]</div> You and your sister thought you had lost me, yet I slithered right behind the pair of you. I rested my finger firmly inside Brittany’s temple, cutting off some nonsense about how she loves you. I recall you saying, <b>@@color: MediumVioletRed;"Brit! Brit! Run!"@@</b> Seeing as how she had a handsome boogeyman poking around her head, I answered in her stead, @@.Anax;"She can hear you not. I dwell inside her mind, little Addams. Do be a dear and remain here until I finish with your pretty sister."@@ By then, I was deep inside [[her mind.|Brit 2]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_amb_13" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryChelsea1.jpg]]</div> Chelsea appeared at precisely the worst moment possible, interrupting my gleeful terrorizing! I had you right in my grasp! If you recall, she shot me with a gun- the impudence! Thus, I pulled all the fear energy within that dark place, and used it to warp her sense of reality. @@.Chelsea;"You damn monster! What did you do to Eve and Mercedes? Where did they go!"@@ @@.Anax;"We're over here! Shoot him! Shoot him!"@@ @@.Eve;"Woah! No! Chelsea- it's an illusion! He's inside your head- it's us! He's over there!"@@ @@.Mercedes;"Yeah! Like, don't shoot! Please, Chel, it's me, Mercedes!"@@ @@.Chelsea;"You think I'll fall for your damn head games! Fuck you!"@@ Then, she began firing wildly at the two of you! I dare say, I found it quite hard not to laugh! After you and Mercedes had scurried away, she turned back to me. @@.Chelsea;"Are you two ok! He's gone--"@@ [[I dropped the charade!|Chelsea 2]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_amb_37" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryFarrah1.jpg]]</div> After destroying your vessel, and corrupting Karen, I located Brittany on the western part of the Haunted Woods. @@.Farrah;"Fuck you, Brit! Let me go!"@@ @@.SBrit;"Oh good, The Anax, my Master, has arrived."@@ [[Farrah's anger gave way to horror.|Farrah 2]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_amb_39" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryHarper1.jpg]]</div> I took Harper, you may recall, at the Old Tower. I had changed forms and gone under the locked wooden door to reach you. I believe Eleanora must have placed an enchantment upon it, for even my great strength could not budge the aperture. I rushed up the stairs to find someone, whom turned out to be you, leaping from the window. Then, I saw <i>Harper</i>. @@.Eve;"Jump! Jump!"@@ She hesitated, @@.Harper;"I'm too scared!"@@ she cried as I approached her. Then I heard the panic in your voice calling over the rain, @@.Eve;"Jump now! He's right there! Jump, Harper!"@@ I reached forward, wrapping my long fingers around her head from behind, and I pulled her backwards into the tower. The searing cold pain of my touch caused her to thrash and she escaped my grasp and fled into the tower. While Karen dealt with you, I followed your friend, going intentionally slow. I find this usually increases their fear, and she was certainly no exception. Finally, she reached a [[dead end.|Harper2]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_amb_15" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryKaren1.jpg]]</div> After leaving Brit to hunt you, I made haste to the southern shore of Ghost Nook, in an attempt to stop Karen from leaving the island or saving any of you from my unholy grasp! She jumped up in fright, for I made no attempt to conceal my charge. @@.Karen;"You!"@@ <i>Me?</i> I wondered. @@.Anax;"Greetings, it is I, The Anax."@@ I tipped my hat to her. @@.Anax;"Have we met before?"@@ She shook with fear, @@.Karen;"Y-y-yes, I saw you twenty years ago. When my friends and I came to the island on Halloween, we-- we stayed in the boat. You came to the shore and--"@@ @@.Anax;"Ah yes! I beckoned everyone with my claw, to invite you onto the island. I do recall that night. So, you were one of the mortals that escaped in that motorized raft, eh? Well, not this time, dearest Karen."@@ I lurched over her, and [[she fled!|Karen2]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_amb_35" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryKaya1.jpg]]</div> I recall stumbling upon Kaya in my very home. I had gained word that you lurked inside the manor, after Mizah's final act of defiance worked, helping you survive yet another encounter with me! However, I believed, this time, I finally had you cornered. There would be no escaping from Ravenhurst Manor! I stood, in silence, near the foyer, awaiting the slightest noise. That's when I heard the kitchen door [[creak!|Kaya2]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_amb_13" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryLexus1.jpg]]</div> That Halloween night, as I scoured Ghost Nook for you and your friends, I found those two little darlings, Luella and Gloria! They had a hand in my mortal demise, and I could not resist the urge to corrupt them. What glee filled my dark heart seeing Roger Addams' girls engaging in incest! I told them to guard their home. I also told them to use the dark powers I gave them to possess the living. Later, when I came upon the Addams home for the second time that night, I found that they had captured prey. Unfortunately, it was not you, for I had no idea you had jumped down their water well, landing in the labyrinthine caverns below the island. @@.Anax;"I see you two have done a fine job."@@ @@.Lexus;"Yes Master."@@ @@.Mercedes;"Thank you, Master."@@ @@.Anax;"I am sure one of these girls has proven stronger than the other?"@@ @@.Lexus;"My host is stronger."@@ @@.Anax;"Then I shall take her first. Go on, and leave her body!"@@ @@.Lexus;"Yes, Master!"@@ [[Luella left Lexus' form.|Lexus2]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_amb_10" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryMadison1.jpg]]</div> You had slipped through my fingers yet again- by jumping down the well! Thus, you ended up in the caverns below Ghost Nook. I ordered my slaves to go into the different entrances to the caves, for I know every inch of that land. The only path they could not block was Mizah's, because of her spell, yet you escaped again! However, you cruelly left behind an injured comrade, and I had a delightful time changing her point of view. @@.SMercedes;"Master, Eve came through here, she went down that tunnel."@@ @@.Anax;"Good, the other slaves shall bar her path unless she, through blind luck, finds the only safe way."@@ @@.Madison;"P-please. Don't hurt me."@@ @@.Anax;"Greetings, my dear, it is I, The Anax, and--"@@ @@.Madison;"Please! I got hurt; please have pity on me!"@@ @@.Anax;"Oh? Interrupting me? It seems you are in a hurry, so I shall happily comply."@@ @@.Madison;"What? No! I--"@@ She fell silent as my claw slid [[into place.|Madison2]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_amb_19" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryMercedes1.jpg]]</div> After I finished corrupting and enslaving Lexus, I turned to the small woman beind her. @@.Anax;"Gloria, are you ready to leave your host body?"@@ @@.Mercedes;"Yes, Master! I cannot wait to see you take her!"@@ @@.Anax;"Very well- leave her to me."@@ [[Gloria exited her host body.|Merc2]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_amb_10" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryMoonbeam1.jpg]]</div> I found your hippie friend, Moonbeam down at Big Moose Lake. She has some psychic power, something that allows her to feel the emotions of others- even through dimensions. I had been toying with that very link before I even materialized on Halloween night. She seemed confused, and I felt little fear, for I had already been slowly feeding off her energy at a distance. I had attempted to corrupt her, and I even used her as a conduit to cause you to misperceive one of the large logs on the shore as a vessel on which to escape. Apparently, as I rushed from the other end of the island, I did not reach you in time, and you had fled. Moonbeam had only the slightest hint of resistance left, and I had already filled her mind with dark lusts, so, upon my arrival, she fell to the ground like a [[bitch in heat.|Moon2]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_amb_38" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStorySadie1.gif]]</div> I had only just come up the stairs to the third floor, when I sensed one of you directly near me. @@.Anax;"I know you are up here! I sense that dreadful fear nearby! Mwa ha ha ha... Ah ha!@@ The dread and anger frothed from the female, and she must have sense I neared, because she ran, like a bolt, down the hall and into a room. I gave chase! When I went inside, I didn't see her, because she was hiding, and as I began a search, @@.Anax;"Hiding in here? It's not as if I am blind, girl. I saw--"@@ she tried smashing a heavy vase against my face, but it went through my intangible form, hitting the wall and shattering the piece of art! The impudence! Then she ran from the room, slamming and locking the door. @@.Sadie;"You're locked in! Hah!"@@ @@.Anax;"You annoying brat!"@@ I demolished the door that stood twixt me and my prey! She ran a few rooms down, and picking one, jumped into it! I knew I had her now. @@.Anax;"Mwa ha ha ha! You certainly imagine me blind as a bat, don't you? I know that room- it was my dear nursery and holds my mother's doll collection."@@ [[I had hoped it was you.|Sadie2]] <<audio "se_wood" volume 0.4 play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryShiloh1.jpg]]</div> After hearing Kaya exclaim, @@.SKaya;"Eve is in the basement- come down here, Master! Hurry! They are fleeing upstairs!"@@ I made all possible haste to the kitchen, to block your escape. Imagine my frustration, when I found you had managed to elude me yet again! However, at least I would gain one more pair of eyes. @@.Anax;"Greetings, it is I, The Anax!"@@ @@.Shiloh;"Do whatever you want! I want to be with Kaya, forever!"@@ Quirking an eyebrow, as if I had one to quirk, I looked to the woman holding her, and then I ascertained what was happening. Putting my hands to my heart, in an almost Shakespearean voice, I said, mockingly, @@.Anax;"A true love story never ends!"@@ Then I loomed over the girl as her fear escalated. @@.Anax;"Now, you two shall indeed be together forever, which is more than I can say for my own beloved and I."@@ I thrust my sharp, dark claw [[into her mind.|ShiloGif1]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_amb_10" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryAngela2.jpg]]</div> As I entered the room, my slave saw me but the girl with her, did not. Meanwhile Angela seemed to be going on about love, @@.Angela;"I missed you so much! I, like, am almost done undressing for you!"@@ @@.Anax;"Greetings, Brittany. I had hoped to find your sister; who is this woman?"@@ @@.SBrit;"This is my worthless girlfriend, Angela."@@ @@.Angela;"You're the scary man!"@@ @@.Anax;"Indeed, I am.”@@ I leaned forward, @@.Anax;“The scariest."@@ Whimpering, she appeared flustered, @@.Angela;"Brittany, you promised I would be safe and we could make love!"@@ Your sister smiled, @@.SBrit;"I lied."@@ [[Then she walked to me.|Angela3]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryAngela3.jpg]]</div> @@.SBrit;"She is all yours, Master, though I don't know how much help she'll be."@@ @@.Angela;"Brit! No! I'm scared, please stop this!"@@ Angela tried to run, but stumbled over her half-drawn shorts. Soon, I stood before her, and though dim of intellect, she knew [[her end had come.|Angela4]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryAngela4.gif]]</div> @@.Angela;"Please, mister!"@@ @@.Anax;"Do not bother begging. I lost any capacity for pity, long ago."@@ With that, I drove my claw into her brow! I felt her fear and followed it through her mind, finally coming upon the thing she feared [[most!|Angela5]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryAngela5.gif]]</div> @@.AnaxE;Gerascophobia - the fear of growing old@@ [[Continue onward|Angela 5.1]] - @@.Warning;WARNING: This scene contains bodily disfigurement.@@ or [[Avoid this fear!|Your friends]] <<UnlockCharacter "SAngela">> <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "choose_character" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryAngela5.jpg]]</div> I lurked in the darkest recesses of her thoughts, stalking her mind as she wondered the abyss, @@.Angela;"Hello! Like, is anyone there! Hello?"@@ How simple a thing it would be to crush her weak mind! Yet, a simple drone gives me no sustenance, for fear is my food! Nor does a mindless zombie have the faculties I require of my personal slaves, thus, [[I began my dark work!|Angela 6]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_amb_34" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryAngela6.jpg]]</div> Light appeared and she found herself standing in an infinite white. @@.Angela;"Like, cool!"@@ She saw a mirror image of herself, floating, before her. I watched as she moved a hand, a leg, and finished by making a series of immature and silly faces. @@.Angela;"Like where did this come from? Where am I?"@@ Then, her fear began to manifest itself [[at my behest!|Angela7]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryAngela7.jpg]]</div> @@.Angela;"Ouchy!"@@ she grabbed her hand. @@.Angela;"Like, why does it hurt so much?"@@ The pain she felt was arthritis, and soon the knuckles of that hand budged, inflamed. The first trickles of fear bubbled inside her brain. Delicious. Now, I caused her mental skin to age at an accelerated rate! @@.Angela;"Like, omigawd!"@@ The fear inside her only increased as she held it next to her still [[youthful appendage.|Angela 8]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryAngela8.jpg]]</div> @@.Angela;"No! No! I don't want this, I never want this!"@@ Finally, I spoke, my voice filling every end of her vapid mind, <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"You are aging, Angela! Your hand looks hideous! No one will want to see you anymore."<</psy>>@@</i> @@.Angela;"Like, scary voice, please make it stop!"@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"I cannot, because the affliction worsens by the moment, Angela. Quickly, look in the mirror!"<</psy>>@@</i> She did as I suggested, [[and screamed!|Angela 10]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryAngela10.jpg]]</div> As she watched, half of her face withered. Her flesh sagged, and her eye sunk into the socket. As the spectacle unfolded, she became ever more terrified! @@.Angela;"This can't be happening!"@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"Look closer, it appears the rest of your body has decided to follow suit!"<</psy>>@@</i> As she stared into the mirror, she watched the half of her that had remained youthful, slip into great and immediate [[decreptitude.|Angela11]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryAngela11.jpg]]</div> Soon, her head covered in graying hair, and her body wrecked with wrinkles, she screamed as the pains filled her joints and muscles. @@.Angela;"It hurts all over!"@@ Her voice suddenly became elderly, @@.Angela;"I do not want to grow old!"@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"It appears as if you already have."<</psy>>@@</i> [[Still, she aged further!|Angela12]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryAngela12.jpg]]</div> Now her neck flesh hung lower, her hair turned white and she screamed, @@.Angela;"No please make it stop! It hurts and I'm not, like, totally hot anymore, please!"@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"You truly desire it to cease?"<</psy>>@@</i> [[The weathered, old crone nodded.|Angela13]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryAngela13.jpg]]</div> He voice worn and raspy with age, she wheezed, @@.Angela;"Please, stop."@@ I gave her an offer, <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"You may continue to age, and just before your deathbed, I shall restore your youth, and then repeat this hell anew! Alternatively, you can offer me your soul and mind, serving me for eternity as a slave. You must make a choice, Angela."<</psy>>@@</i> @@.Angela;"Anything. Please."@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"Very well! So shall it be!"<</psy>>@@</i> I took one last draught of her fear, [[consuming her mind along with it!|Angela14]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryAngela14.jpg]]</div> She opened her new eyes, and stood before me without any fear. I felt only unbreakable devotion issuing from my undead minion. @@.SAngela;"Thank you, Master."@@ @@.Anax;"You are most welcome. I assure you, it was my absolute pleasure."@@ @@.SBrit;"What about me? I am the one that lied to you, Angela, tricking you to become enslaved!"@@ @@.SAngela;"Thank you, Brit, I like, love this feeling,"@@ she leaned forward and made out with your sister as I fondled her. Once she had properly thanked Brittany, I had them stand erect with but a mental order. @@.Anax;"You two, fine females, assuredly attest, with absolute certitude, that Evelyn, singularly, remains exonerated of my control?"@@ @@.SBrit;"Yes Master!"@@ @@.SAngela;"Yes Master!"@@ @@.Anax;"Excellent, indeed! You lovebirds search the Haunted Woods! The shadow demons are not under my control- but they do fear my powers! Inquire with them if they have seen her, and if so, have them stall her until my arrival."@@ @@.SBrit;"Yes Master!"@@ @@.SAngela;"Yes Master!"@@ I maintained scouring the manor for you, even laying a trap using my gramophone. For some time you vanished, then I felt you find my fetter- the skull you hold now. I issued a bounty upon you, telling the shadow demons that they could have you. With the entire dark forces of Ghost Nook unified, you still managed to not only escape, but also become more powerful! You know the rest of the tale. My personal 'Bad End' of sorts. [[Return to the list of ladies|Your friends]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "nikeils_shadowy_evil_2" volume 0.4 play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryBrit2.gif]]</div> @@.AnaxE;Autophobia - the fear of being unloved, alone, or ignored@@ [[Continue onward|Brit 2.1]] or [[Avoid this fear!|Your friends]] (This fear is also called monophobia, isolophobia, or eremophobia) <<UnlockCharacter "SBrit">> <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "choose_character" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryBrit2.jpg]]</div> Within the confines of her mind, your sister found herself alone and abandoned in a great desert. It stretched ad infinitum in all directions, and no matter how far she traveled or called out, no one came or answered. About this time, Brittany cried out, @@.Brit;"This can't be happening!"@@ and at the same moment, outside my intimate hold on her, you said the same words to me. I allowed her to simmer, for time is relative, and when something such as I has control over the mind, we can control the mental experience of time. I left your sister languishing in her lonely desert for years. She need not eat or sleep, the sun never rose, nor did it set, and she grew desperate beyond measure [[for attention!|Brit3]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_amb_30" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryBrit3.jpg]]</div> You understand that her fear compelled her to surround herself with those other women. She desired to be idolized and followed, because deep down, she feared being nothing and alone. As she wandered, for that mental decade, she could hear her own voice repeating itself, <i>@@.Brit;<<psy>>"You are not popular! No one likes you! You are alone!"<</psy>>@@</i> and alone she was, though you stood only two meters away, [[she had no one and nothing!|Brit 4]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryBrit4.jpg]]</div> Finally, a new, different voice was heard, @@.Anax;"Greetings, Brittany Addams!"@@ She turned in disbelief, and saw me approaching in the sand. @@.Brit;"You? You can see me?"@@ @@.Anax;"Oh yes, I certainly can. You seem to be so terribly alone out here!"@@ She wept, @@.Brit;"I thought no one would ever come!"@@ @@.Anax;"I have come, and I offer you salvation. I know the only way from this desert."@@ I stopped my forward gait, and stood watching her. I desired to test if I had broken her fierce will, and the gauge was a command, @@.Anax;"Come to me."@@ She did not hesitate and practically ran to me as if we were lovers parted [[for a century or more!|Brit 5]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryBrit5.jpg]]</div> @@.Brit;"Please, save me! I am so happy to see someone else- talk to someone else!"@@ I do not know if you have heard that a human can be captured by an enemy, taken to an oubliette of sorts, and left without interaction for long periods of time, and that doing so, can cause that person to become everything from in love with their abductor, to loyal in every sense of the word to their very enemy. It breaks them. Such it was for Brittany. @@.Anax;"I shall take you from here, but you must love and obey me!"@@ @@.Brit;"I will, I promise, I will do anything to finally be with someone else! Please tell me I matter, please."@@ @@.Anax;"First, Brittany Addams, do you swear your mind and soul to me?"@@ @@.Brit;"Yes! Anything, please, please tell me I am loved."@@ @@.Anax;"Then, kiss me."@@ Again, though I appeared in her mind in my true form, she practically fell upon me so great was her need for touch and attention, that it mattered not how [[I looked.|Brit 6]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryBrit6.jpg]]</div> She embraced me, and I sucked on her tongue as I drew her will and essence into the black void of my being. Outside her mind, the very same occurred [[in synchronicity.|Brit 7]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryBrit7.jpg]]</div> Long I stood kissing the first flesh I had tasted in years, and I tore away her clothes and forced a claw into her sex. She rolled her hips upon it, and brought herself to a pleasurable orgasm- her first experience as [[my slave.|Brit 8]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "nikeils_shadowy_evil_2" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryBrit8.jpg]]</div> When our coupling concluded, she stood, awaiting my orders. @@.Anax;"You are quite lovely."@@ @@.SBrit;"Thank you Master."@@ @@.Anax;"How many souls haunt my island?"@@ @@.SBrit;"With my enslavement, there are only twelve other women."@@ @@.Anax;"I see, a very good crop I shall harvest this year."@@ She giggled. @@.Anax;"Do I need to know anything else before I send you after your sister?"@@ @@.SBrit;"Yes, Master. There is a woman named Karen at the jetty, and she has a boat! They will try to reach her and escape."@@ Brittany proved useful immediately, @@.Anax;"Excellent, anything else?"@@ @@.SBrit;"The only other thing I can think of is my sister, Evelyn. Some people say she is a necromancer, others that she is a witch."@@ At the sound of that word, I instantly thought of Eleanora, and did not desire to risk allowing you free reign upon Ghost Nook. @@.SBrit;"She knows a lot about ghosts and things, so if there is some way to defeat you- she will find it."@@ @@.Anax;"I face a learned adversary? How rare. However, I cannot be stopped- except by sunlight. Tis better to end an enemy early on, rather than let them prepare and grow stronger. Thus, while I go after Karen and the vessel, you shall go after your sister, and give her a present from me."@@ [[I produced a part of myself.|Brit 9]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryBrit9.jpg]]</div> The shadowy creature, a piece of me, wiggled as I held it to your smiling, corrupted sister. @@.SBrit;"It is so beautiful--"@@ @@.Anax;"It is, and it shall soon be inside you!"@@ She looked overjoyed, @@.SBrit;"You will be inside my body! That makes me feel proud-- and hot!"@@ @@.Anax;"Indeed, I shall. You never liked being alone, and you never shall be again. Now spread your legs, concubine."@@ [[She complied.|Brit 10]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryBrit10.jpg]]</div> My 'gift' slithered along the hard ground, over the leaves and twigs, and then, as Brittany watched, her eyes filled with anticipation, it wriggled onto her foot and up her leg. The cold, burning of the shadow creature felt divine, as it traveled up her leg and towards her waiting sex. [[Then it entered her!|Brit 11]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryBrit11.gif]]</div> My shadowy power erupted as it found its host. Brittany would carry it within her body, until she had you. Then, even in my absence, she could absorb you into the fold, ensuring that I risked [[no defeat.|Brit12]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryBrit12.jpg]]</div> Once it found its home within her, the green light of my oppressive corruption dimmed, and she stood before me. @@.SBrit;"Master, that felt wonderful! I still feel you inside me."@@ @@.Anax;"Excellent- now, go and find your mark!"@@ Brittany turned, rushing into the night, and I left to destroy your boat and consume Karen. [[Continue to Karen|AnaxKaren]] or [[Return to the list of ladies|Your friends]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryChelsea2.jpg]]</div> I withdrew my tentacles, deciding to use my bat wings upon her. After all, variety is the spice of life, mwa ha ha ha! @@.Chelsea;"You? But, I just--"@@ @@.Anax;"You nearly killed your two friends, my dear. Unfortunately, the adrenaline caused you to shoot poorly."@@ @@.Chelsea;"I won't miss you!"@@ She raised the gun, uselessly firing the rest of her bullets into me. They entered the void that makes up my constitution, gone forever. @@.Anax;"Are you quite done?"@@ [[Then, I attacked!|Chelsea 3]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryChelsea3.gif]]</div> I wrapped my shadowy wings round your friend, and though she attempted to struggle, screaming from the freezing burn of shadow, I finally reached into [[her mind!|Chelsea 4]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryChelsea4.gif]]</div> @@.AnaxE;Nosophobia - the fear of diseases, sickness and ailments@@ [[Continue onward|Chelsea 5]] - @@.Warning;WARNING: This scene contains blood and gore.@@ or [[Avoid this fear!|Your friends]] (This fear is also called Hypochondriasis) <<UnlockCharacter "SChelsea">> <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "choose_character" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryChelsea5.jpg]]</div> She awoke, within her own mind, laying inside a hospital. I searched her memories, and concocted a place that seemed from your modern day. @@.Chelsea;"Wha-- what's happening? Where am I?"@@ I let her form the realization of where she was, and as she did, a steady stream of fear fed my hunger. @@.Chelsea;"Hello? Someone, please come!"@@ [[I arrived at her side.|Chelsea 6]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_amb_41" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryChelsea6.jpg]]</div> I appeared donned in a shadowy hazmat suit, @@.Anax;"Greetings!"@@ @@.Chelsea;"Why am I here? Is this a hospital?"@@ @@.Anax;"Oh yes, it certainly is! In fact, you are in the quarantine area. You have a multitude of incurable, terminal diseases!"@@ Her stress levels increased, and I devoured the terror! @@.Chelsea;"No, I can't! This can't be real."@@ I watched her attempts to resist fail as she [[sat up.|Chelsea 7]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryChelsea7.jpg]]</div> @@.Chelsea;"I'm leaving! I am perfectly health--"@@ a searing pain rushed into her head. @@.Chelsea;"Oh god, it hurts!"@@ @@.Anax;"How dreadful! That means the first set of symptoms has begun."@@ She held her head, @@.Chelsea;"What symptoms?"@@ @@.Anax;"Well, you shall feel aches and pains, a fever; there will be loss of appetite, a thinning of your skin and muscles. You bones shall deteriorate, and in the end, you will die, assuming, of course, you manage to survive through the pain of it all. I'm afraid no patient ever has."@@ @@.Chelsea;"My face!"@@ Feeling a burning sensation, Chelsea reached up to her cheek, and screamed in horror as part of her face [[fell away!|Chelsea 8]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryChelsea8.jpg]]</div> @@.Chelsea;"Oh my fucking god! My face! It's-- it's falling off!"@@ She threw the flesh across the room, thus, laughing, I joked, @@.Anax;"Miss, that should have been thrown into the biomedical waste container!"@@ Her anger surprised me, it actually helped fend off my mental assault a moment, @@.Chelsea;"You think this is funny? I'll pull that mask off and spit in your face!"@@ @@.Anax;"Now, do calm down!"@@ @@.Chelsea;"You can't keep me here! I am not going to die like this! Not like this!"@@ [[Her body wracked with pain!|Chelsea 9]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryChelsea9.jpg]]</div> @@.Chelsea;"My body! My back!" @@ She clawed at herself, and I knew how fevered and achy she felt. Everything proceeded perfectly. @@.Chelsea;"I am not going to do this!"@@ [[She tried to get out of bed.|Chealsea 10]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryChelsea10.jpg]]</div> She managed only to fall onto the bed next to her. @@.Chelsea;"My back burns! Why can’t I walk!"@@ @@.Anax;"Your legs have been affected by cellular degeneration. I am afraid they are quite useless. Shall I amputate them for you?"@@ @@.Chelsea;"Fuck no! This can't be real! God, please you must save me!"@@ She tried to roll over, but as she rolled onto the growing boils upon her back, they burst, causing pain and spreading the infectious pus everywhere. [[Chelsea writhed in agony.|Chelsea 11]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryChelsea11.jpg]]</div> She begged me for mercy, @@.Chelsea;"Please! Give me pain killers or induce a coma!"@@ I shook my head, @@.Anax;"The entire hospital is out of all that. All we can do is wait for you to painfully die."@@ [[The sickness spread in moments!|Chelsea 12]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryChelsea12.jpg]]</div> Her skin erupted in boils, as parts of her fell off, and she sobbed and wailed in stark fear, @@.Chelsea;"Just kill me, please! I want to die! Please! Someone help me!"@@ I comforted her the only way I [[knew how.|Chelsea 13]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryChelsea13.jpg]]</div> @@.Anax;"There is one way, only one possibility that might spare you from this ailment most foul."@@ @@.Chelsea;"What! What is it? Please."@@ I watched her condition worsen by the moment. @@.Anax;"You can swear your soul to me. Give me your mind as my plaything, and I promise that no fear shall ever haunt you again!"@@ [[She practically begged for it!|Chelsea 14]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryChelsea14.jpg]]</div> With ruptured, bloodshot eyes, she looked up at me, her dark savior, @@.Chelsea;"Yes! My mind is yours, my soul, anything! Please stop this!"@@ @@.Anax;"So shall it be, Chelsea!"@@ I had what I wanted from her, a belly full of fear and a new soul for [[my collection!|Chelsea 15]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryChelsea15.jpg]]</div> I pulled back my wings, and as they reverted into me, I let my claws hang upon my newest victim and lover, @@.Anax;"There we go. A full recovery! All better."@@ She laughed, @@.SChelsea;"Yes, everything is better now. I understand. I am your slave, Master."@@ @@.Anax;"For your first act as my minion, I want you to go to the Haunted Woods and collect Brittany and the others. Your former friends ran due northeast, and that puts them in Wakefield! I shall give them chase, myself, and see if I might rid myself of Evelyn Addams!"@@ @@.SChelsea;"Yes Master, I obey you."@@ She went to fetch the others, and I pursued you! [[Continue to Lexus|AnaxLexus]] or [[Return to the list of ladies|Your friends]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "nikeils_shadowy_evil_2" volume 0.4 play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryFarrah2.jpg]]</div> @@.Anax;"Greetings, it is I, The Anax!"@@ The light issuing from my eyes reflected from her own as I studied her a moment. Her face remained stoic, but I could feel her fright. Brittany interrupted the moment when she said, @@.SBrit;"Eve literally gave her to me!"@@ @@.Anax;"What? Your sister just handed her over?"@@ @@.SBrit;"Yes Master!"@@ @@.Anax;"Evelyn appears rather self-serving."@@ @@.Farrah;"P-p-please. Just let me go."@@ @@.Anax;"Oh, hush, poor girl, I promise you will love what comes next!"@@ I began insinuating myself into [[her mind.|Farrah 3]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryFarrah3.gif]]</div> To her credit, Farrah seemed quite formidable in mind. She tried to focus on one singular thought, thus walling me away from the rest of her mind. The dubious tactic would not hold for long, especially since I had a very willing partner in crime. @@.Anax;"Brittany Addams."@@ @@.SBrit;"Yes, Master."@@ @@.Anax;"Molest and fondle your former friend."@@ @@.SBrit;"Yes, Master!"@@ [[Gleefully, she obeyed.|Farrah4]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryFarrah4.gif]]</div> As she walked by her former friend, I sensed the lusts inside your sister grow, and she played with one of Farrah's breasts. Tweaking a nipple, just the slightest suck with her black lips, and Farrah's ability to defend against me faltered slightly. @@.Anax;"More, pull off her purple dress and molest her sex!"@@ @@.SBrit;"Oh, yes, Master!"@@ Your sister truly was made to do cruel work, and as I assaulted the girl's mind, she assaulted her sex- licking, sucking, and fingering with gusto! Through this constant sexual assault, I gained the upper hand, and Farrah's struggles subsided as I took control over her body. @@.Anax;"How long has it been since your sister came through here?"@@ @@.SBrit;"It has been a while, Master."@@ @@.Anax;"Go. Find her. I shall have Farrah join you when I finish up!"@@ Brittany pursued you, while I entered [[Farrah's mind.|Farrah5]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryFarrah5.gif]]</div> @@.AnaxE;Acrophobia - the extreme or irrational fear of heights@@ [[Continue onward|Farrah6]] or [[Avoid this fear!|Your friends]] <<UnlockCharacter "SFarrah">> <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "choose_character" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryFarrah6.jpg]]</div> Once I found her worst fear, I placed her into it! Immediately, her terror swelled, yet I would not allow her body to move. Stuck, dangling an untold height above the ground, Farrah wept and screamed. [[It was quite delightful.|Farrah7]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_amb_35" volume 0.3 loop play>> <<audio "se_wind_howling" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryFarrah7.jpg]]</div> I forced her body forward, inch by inch, as she became ever more terrified. @@.Farrah;"What is this! Help! Why can't I control myself?"@@ she sobbed. I had her hang her legs over the side. @@.Farrah;"Why am I doing this?"@@ Using her great mental acuity, she managed, barely, to inch back from the edge. However, I had scarcely used any of the energy [[her fear lent me.|Farrah8]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryFarrah8.jpg]]</div> I threw more of my hold into her, and though she still tried to resist, her legs stayed firmly off the edge. Her heart raced, and looking down caused her to wretch. @@.Farrah;"No, please! God, please save me, please!"@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"No one can save you."<</psy>>@@</i> @@.Farrah;"Wait-- The Anax?"@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"Indeed, it is, I, The Anax, and I believe you shall now jump."<</psy>>@@</i> [[I inched her body forward.|Farrah9]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryFarrah9.jpg]]</div> @@.Farrah;"No, please!"@@ Only the faintest hint of her rear kept her on the top of the building. The wind whipped about her, and she shook with fright, @@.Farrah;"No, no!"@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"Oh, yes."<</psy>>@@</i> [[She fell.|Farrah10]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryFarrah10.jpg]]</div> As she fell, she screamed, begging for her deity to snatch her from me. Then anger took hold, and about halfway to the ground, she cursed me for all she could muster. Finally, as she fell the last of the way, just before impact, she cried out, @@.Farrah;"Don't let me die now and I'll give you anything!@@” Those were the words I needed to hear. At that instant, she froze, hovering just above the hard ground. She sobbed, @@.Farrah;"Why? Why are you torturing me?"@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"I require fear and souls. I have consumed your fear, but now, I need to swallow your soul. 'Tis that simple. I am a predator, and you are prey."<</psy>>@@</i> @@.Farrah;"No! I take it back--"@@ @@.Anax;<<psy>><i>"You can still resist me, Farrah, should you desire to, but I say this and it is no thumper- I can replay this experience for you- </i>forever. <i>Only a few moments have passed in the real world, but this has taken far longer within your mind. I can force you to fall like this a thousand times- and let you feel the pain of impact." </i><</psy>>@@ It took her mere seconds to come to a verdict. @@.Farrah;"Please, not again, ok, ok."@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"Then you swear your mind and soul to me, Farrah?"<</psy>>@@</i> @@.Farrah;"I do! Just make it stop, please!"@@ she cried, the sadness and humiliation evident in her mental voice. <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"So shall it be!"<</psy>>@@</i> [[Farrah became mine!|Farrah11]] <<audio "se_wind_howling" stop>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryFarrah11.jpg]]</div> As I removed myself from her mind, pulling my claw from her cranium, she stood still, looking as if an epiphany had struck her as a bolt. @@.SFarrah;"I-- I am your slave now."@@ @@.Anax;"Yes,"@@ I chuckled, @@.Anax;"You are! You fought much harder than most mortals have mustered."@@ She seemed pleased, @@.SFarrah;"Thank you, Master. Thank you for doing this to me. I feel-- good. Very good."@@ [[I gave her my cruel, affectionate touch.|Farra12]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "nikeils_shadowy_evil_2" volume 0.4 play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryFarrah12.jpg]]</div> I played with her hair, scraping my nails along her scalp and she smiled as I put my face next to hers, @@.Anax;"You are mine, forever, Farrah."@@ @@.SFarrah;"I am! I am belong to you!"@@ @@.Anax;"Yes, and I want you to do bad, wicked, evil things for me."@@ She showed teeth with a grin, @@.SFarrah;"Yes! I will do anything for you, Master."@@ @@.Anax;"You shall indeed, girl. Brittany knows her sister well, so follow her orders, but I dare say, I know who has the brains between the two of you."@@ She smiled again and I pulled her into the cold kiss of the void. @@.Anax;"Now, go and find Brittany. Bring me Evelyn Addams!"@@ @@.SFarrah;"Yes, Master!"@@ Farrah ran off into the night. I decided I might snoop around the Old Tower next. [[Continue to Harper|AnaxHarper]] or [[Return to the list of ladies|Your friends]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryHarper2.jpg]]</div> She banged on the rocks with her poor, small hands, crying. She froze when I neared, and monster and woman sat for a long while in silence. @@.Harper;"Are you going to you kill me?"@@ @@.Anax;"Mwa ha ha ha, in a way, I will, but by another perspective, I shall free you more than you have been in your entire life!"@@ @@.Harper;"I should have never got into the paranormal; I should have never come to Ghost Nook."@@ @@.Anax;"Yet, you did, and, trust me; I know how much the choices of our past can affect our future."@@ I roughly spun her round, and she pushed her back as hard against the stones as [[she could.|Harper3]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryHarper3.jpg]]</div> She stared up at me, as the light from my eyes reflected in her glistening tears of terror. How good I felt, towering over the helpless girl as she wept. I could make out her freckles, and saw my horrid visage reflected in her frightened eyes. It is moments like that which really make my work rewarding, mwa ha ha ha! She let out a gasp as I [[entered her mind!|Harper4]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryHarper4.gif]]</div> @@.AnaxE;Genophobia - the physical or psychological fear of sexual relations or sexual intercourse@@ [[Continue onward|Harper5]] or [[Avoid this fear!|Your friends]] (This fear is also called coitophobia) <<UnlockCharacter "SHarper">> <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "choose_character" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryHarper5.jpg]]</div> @@.Harper;“No. No! Not this.”@@ I must admit, I felt a bit confused, for it was you, Evelyn, which she feared most among all things on Earth. I had never encountered someone being so utterly terrified of their friend, but, as I rifled through her memories, I discovered the answer. @@.Anax;“Yes, Harper, here we are. It is <i>that</i> night.”@@ @@.Harper;“You can’t do this, please! I’ll do anything, I have hated this for too long, please!”@@ @@.Anax;“Generally, m’lady, people are not so quick to relinquish themselves to me. As easy as it would be to claim you, and I assure you, I shall- I think I shall help you.”@@ @@.Harper;“H-help me?”@@ @@.Anax;“Of course, it is the least I can do. It appears you have suffered so much from the forced sexual assault that Evelyn perpetrated upon you. I think it is time to turn your fear- into your fetish!”@@ Then I manifested, into her mind, the mental projection of [[you!|Harper6]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_amb_46" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryHarper6.jpg]]</div> I hunched down, placing myself twixt the two of you, @@.Anax;“Why, look who is here- your friend, Evelyn Addams!”@@ @@.Harper;“No, please, I told you, I’ll give you everything! I’ll be your slave, like you did to Brit- just do not make me relive this!”@@ @@.Anax;“Oh, my poor, girl,”@@ I said in mocking sadness, @@.Anax;“I shall not only make you relive it- I’ll make you love it!”@@ [[I stepped aside.|Harper7]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryHarper7.jpg]]</div> @@.Eve;“Hello Harp, look, Dagan does not control me. I want to do this. You want me to do this.”@@ @@.Harper;“No, I don’t! I do not like girls! This is gross and wrong!”@@ @@.Eve;“This is good and right. You will enjoy it. Don’t fight me.”@@ [[She appeared rather angry.|Harper8]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryHarper8.jpg]]</div> @@.Harper;“Fuck you, Eve! And fuck The Anax! I know you can hear me!”@@ And, hear her, I could. Yet I lurked in the recesses of her mind, preparing to warp, twist, and corrupt her perspective. When I finished my dark work, she would find such a scene not only erotic, but she would long to do it to other girls! How wonderful! @@.Eve;“You can try and fight, but it won’t do you any good. He already lives inside your mind. It is too late for you. Just succumb- submit.”@@ @@.Harper;“No!”@@ The Eve inside her mind, [[tore off Harper’s shirt!|Harper9]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryHarper9.jpg]]</div> @@.Harper;“No! Stay away from me! Why can’t I run!”@@ @@.Eve;“He won’t let you. Now- lay on the ground!”@@ @@.Harper;“No!”@@ Your image grabbed her, and threw her to the floor- just as you did that night under the power of the [[The Phantom.|Harper10]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryHarper10.jpg]]</div> @@.Harper;“No, no, please I—“@@ here I began to interject into her thoughts, what I wanted of her, @@.Harper;“@@<i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>like<</psy>>@@</i> @@.Harper;this.”@@ She felt panicked, @@.Harper;“That is— what I want.”@@ She still tried fighting, @@.Harper;“No! I@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>want<</psy>>@@</i> @@.Harper;you, Eve!”@@ Her frustration only grew as your virtual doppelgänger fell upon her, and pulled her legs apart, though Harper fought hammer and tongs to keep them together! @@.Harper;“No! Not again! No!@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>Yes!<</psy>>@@</i> @@.Harper;Yes! I@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>love<</psy>>@@</i> @@.Harper;this, take me Eve!”@@ She appeared flabbergasted! @@.Harper;“That’s not what I meant to say!”@@ @@.Eve;"That’s what <i>I</i> heard."@@ @@.Harper;“It’s The Anax! He’s making me want this!”@@ @@.Eve;“See? You <i>do</i> want me to touch you.”@@ You began to finger her, yet she did not flinch away. @@.Harper;“No, it’s because he is making me want you.”@@ @@.Eve;“I know, but does that matter? You want me to do this, regardless of why.”@@ @@.Harper;“But, I don’t like women!”@@ @@.Eve;“Well, I am fingering you, and you are not stopping me. So having a woman touch you must not be as bad as you say.”@@ @@.Harper;“But, I’m@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>not<</psy>>@@</i> @@.Harper;straight, I’m bi!”@@ She looked upset, @@.Harper;“No! That's not right. I am-- I am@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>bisexual<</psy>>@@</i>@@.Harper;!”@@ @@.Eve;“I can tell, you are into girls- you're wet and juicy for me.”@@ Then, as the vision of you pushed your whole hand inside the girl's sex, she exclaimed, @@.Harper;“No! No, I am—a slutty, cunt licking, pussy worshipping,@@ [[dyke!|Harper11]]@@.Harper;”@@

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryHarper11.jpg]]</div> @@.Harper;“Oh god, I@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>love<</psy>>@@</i> @@.Harper;this!”@@ @@.Eve;“Yes, you love what I am doing, because you are keeping your legs apart. Why would you let me do this?”@@ @@.Harper;“I—I don’t know.”@@ @@.Eve;“Because you are gay! You love having a woman inside you.”@@ @@.Harper;“I—I@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>love<</psy>>@@</i> @@.Harper;it. I@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>love<</psy>>@@</i> @@.Harper;that you raped me.”@@ @@.Eve;So, you really like that I held you down and tried to fuck you?"@@ @@.Harper;"@@<i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>Yes<</psy>>@@</i>@@.Harper;! Rape is@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>sexy<</psy>>@@</i> @@.Harper;and@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>hot<</psy>>@@</i> @@.Harper;especially when a woman does it to a woman.@@ @@.Eve;“That’s right. Tell me why, as I eat you out.”@@ [[Harper’s hips bucked as you feasted on her.|Harper12]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryHarper12.gif]]</div> As your imagined tongue slid along her womanly folds, she began helping me rewrite her thoughts of her own accord. At this point, she enjoyed what was happening- thanks to the pleasure her mind felt from the false Eve. @@.Harper;“Yes! I am a lesbian! I love what you did, Eve! Thank you for showing me—ooh! Showing me how good a woman’s touch feels. I should never have fought you!”@@ You continued eating her out for quite some time, since I could manipulate Harper’s perception of it. Eventually, she held your head to her sex, and after many orgasms, you switched positions. Frankly, she turned out to be a voracious worshipper of the quim! After all traces of resistance against forced lesbian sex had been removed from the furthest vestiges of her mind, I evaporated your specter [[from the scene.|Harper13]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryHarper13.gif]]</div> I appeared in front of her, yet she made no move to stop her wantonness nor cover her lady bits. She unabashedly rubbed her sex, and I asked, @@.Anax;“So. You felt all that fear of Eve for all that time.”@@ @@.Harper;“Yes, I did, and I was wrong! I should have given myself to her, I should have. I see it so clearly now! Cunts taste delicious, and feeling a woman’s tongue inside my own pussy, mmm.”@@ @@.Anax;“Precisely. However, remember that she forced it upon you.”@@ @@.Harper;“Yes! It makes it even hotter! She was going to have me whether I wanted it or not, and that is so fucking sexy. Thank you! Thank you for making everything better.”@@ @@.Anax;“You are most welcome, my dear Harper. Now, I shall take your soul, and leave your mind to its own corrupted thoughts.”@@ @@.Harper;“Yes, I am yours, do whatever you want!”@@ [[And, so I did.|Harper14]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryHarper14.jpg]]</div> After withdrawing my domineering presence from her mind, I stood, looking into the green eyes that mere moments ago belonged to a timid, innocent girl. @@.Anax;“Take off those clothes that I might look upon you.”@@ @@.Harper;“Yes, Master.”@@ She ripped off her outfit, and for a time, I fondled and enjoyed the fruits of my labors. However, I finally ordered my freckled fiend, @@.Anax;“Go to the Haunted Woods. I assume Evelyn will not return, but, in the case that she does- stop her!”@@ @@.Harper;“I still hate her, Master! My hate feels more potent than ever.”@@ @@.Anax;“Yes, you are touched by my essence, and I know hatred well. I do not care how you stop her, do whatever feels right, and I will reward you.”@@ @@.Harper;“Yes, Master! Thank you, thank you for everything!”@@ @@.Anax;“Yes, yes- now go!”@@ She leapt from the window of the Old Tower to follow my orders. Since you fled from the tower, escaping Karen, I conjectured you might try for the boat. I knew you would do whatever it took to save your skin. I had been linking myself with Moonbeam, through her psychic powers, and I felt something. You! I made haste to the jetty! [[Continue to Moonbeam|AnaxMoonbeam]] or [[Return to the list of ladies|Your friends]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "nikeils_shadowy_evil_2" volume 0.4 play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryKaren2.jpg]]</div> I let her go, in fact, I desired her to run. I wanted her away from that ship! Once she fled down the sandy shore, I slashed the side with my claws, ripping through it with ease. I wanted it to appear that the ship had hit an underwater obstruction. I do not care for detectives snooping about, so it is always best to make things strange and unsolvable. Once I had damaged the vessel, I lifted it over my head and threw it far out into the lake, so that it would sink to the depths. [[I then followed Karen.|Karen3]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryKaren3.jpg]]</div> She fled to the jagged, black rocks at the edge of the grasslands, which lie along the eastern beach. She had no clue that this way would lead her to a dead end. [[But, I did.|Karen4]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryKaren4.jpg]]</div> She doubled back, trying to pass me once she found she could flee no further eastward. I formed my tentacles lashing at her! I ripped her dress to scare her (and for fun, of course). I could taste the fright on the cold night air. She determined that trying to run past me, westward, would prove futile, thus, she ran in-between those jagged rocks, squeezing as far back as [[she could.|Karen5]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryKaren5.jpg]]</div> @@.Karen;"Leave me the fuck alone! I knew it was wrong to come here tonight, fuck the money! I just want to leave!"@@ @@.Anax;"My, my! Such language!"@@ @@.Karen;"Will you let the other girls go, if I give myself to you?"@@ @@.Anax;"Why would I? I have you cornered, and besides, I have already begun sharing my shadowy curse with those lovely young ladies. A bunch of Gibson Girls, if one asks me!"@@ [[I stepped closer.|Karen6]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryKaren6.jpg]]</div> As I slowly approached, Karen became ever more desperate for an escape. How delightful it felt to watch her attempt to scurry up the rocks. @@.Anax;"You cannot escape The Anax!"@@ @@.Karen;"Fuck off!"@@ She kicked at me, the blow passing through my incorporeal form, and causing her to shriek with pain from touching pure shadow energy. @@.Karen;"Just-- just stay away!"@@ I stepped closer as my tentacles whipped and wavered about me. I kept her focused upon a single one waving back and forth, like a cobra, near her face. With her attention on that particular appendage, I whipped another from my left- embedding it directly [[into her brain!|Karen7]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryKaren7.gif]]</div> I must say that her self-preservation skills were to be admired! Even with a piece of me lodged inside her, she managed to almost reach up and grab the glowing tentacle from her head. Her arm stopped its course about midway. I had formed a link with the mortal woman, and it became evident why her fear swelled so high when I had her trapped [[twixt those rocks.|Karen8]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryKaren8.gif]]</div> @@.AnaxE;Claustrophobia - the fear of being enclosed in a small space or room and having no escape@@ [[Continue onward|Karen9]] or [[Avoid this fear!|Your friends]] <<UnlockCharacter "SKaren">> <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "choose_character" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryKaren9.jpg]]</div> In her mind's eye, Karen found herself trapped in a deep dark pit, and there, peering down at the terrified woman, was I! She screamed and shrieked until her throat ached. I do not mind letting mortals tucker themselves out in such manner, and once she grew hoarse, I finally interjected, @@.Anax;"Now, if you are quite done, can you please come up here to me?"@@ @@.Karen;"Fuck you! You know that I can't- please let me out!"@@ @@.Anax;"In that case, you just stay where you are- and I shall come to you! Mwa ha ha ha!"@@ At slow decent in the shape of a rectangular cuboid, I lowered myself. @@.Karen;"No! No! NO!"@@ Still she scratched and screamed, but to no avail. Oh how her heart fluttered! So much rage and fear, it empowered me ever further! [[I finally reached her!|Karen10]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_amb_37" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryKaren10.jpg]]</div> She tried to hold me back. I enjoyed her futile struggling immensely. Studying how mortal minds resist and shatter are such interesting pastimes. @@.Karen;"No!”@@ Karen grunted as I applied further and further pressure, allowing her to try but continually [[lose ground.|Karen11]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryKaren11.jpg]]</div> @@.Karen;"I know I can stop you!"@@ @@.Anax;"Hardly, I could crush you this instant should I like to."@@ @@.Karen;"No,"@@ she grunted and tried to hold me back with all her might, @@.Karen;"I have to try!"@@ @@.Anax;"Try?"@@ I pushed ever harder to dampen her [[resolve.|Karen12]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryKaren12.jpg]]</div> @@.Karen;"No, no!"@@ she slipped! @@.Karen;"Stop!, please!"@@ @@.Anax;"No."@@ [[I forced her down!|Karen13]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryKaren13.jpg]]</div> She laid crushed and surrounded by me! Her fear reached untold heights during these long moments. I pressed enough to give her no room to move, but did not crush her- yet. She cried, @@.Karen;"Please! No more, please, kill me!"@@ @@.Anax;"I shan't kill you. Well, not exactly."@@ Squirming tentacles of my dark essence wriggled and assaulted her body. @@.Anax;"Give me what I want! Stop resisting, and give the last of your soul to me!"@@ Still, for a while, she did not, but finally the magnitude of stress broke her mind, and she howled, @@.Karen;"Anything, yes! Damn! Anything! Just stop!"@@ @@.Anax;"Then you swear you soul to me?"@@ @@.Karen;"Fuck, yes! I do, I swear it!"@@ @@.Anax;"Then so shall it be, Karen!"@@ I crushed the last lingering part of her [[free will.|Karen14]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryKaren14.jpg]]</div> Nothing remained of the old Karen. Under my darkness, she knew only evil servitude henceforth. At some point during her conversion, I had exchanged my finger for the [[tentacle.|Karen15]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryKaren15.gif]]</div> As I finished, she smiled at me, her new outlook evident, @@.SKaren;"Master! Thank you!"@@ I withdrew from her mind, @@.Anax;"You are welcome, slave. Now, I want you to find Evelyn Addams for me. Any of the girls you so kindly brought me tonight will do, but she, especially, must become one of my concubines."@@ @@.SKaren;"Yes! I am so glad I brought them; I hope my doing so pleases you."@@ [[She had no idea.|Karen16]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "nikeils_shadowy_evil_2" volume 0.4 play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryKaren16.jpg]]</div> @@.Anax;"It does please me, for with this many fresh souls in one night, I look forward to becoming stronger than ever!"@@ She played with herself, @@.SKaren;"I wish I could fuck you right here!"@@ @@.Anax;"Oh, there shall be plenty of time for such debauchery in the Shadowlands. For now, go, and bring me my prize!"@@ @@.SKaren;"Yes Master!"@@ Like a spider, she skittered up the once unclimbable rocks. I departed for the Haunted Woods, in the hopes I would find you there. [[Continue to Farrah|AnaxFarrah]] or [[Return to the list of ladies|Your friends]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryKaya2.gif]]</div> As I neared the door, I could see someone obstructing moonlight on the other side. I bent down and put my eye against the [[keyhole.|Kaya3]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryKaya3.jpg]]</div> Looking back at me was a very frightened eye. When one is a boogeyman, one learns much about fear. One truly knows that terror strikes a mortal deeply when they cease movement. The eye just stared, and I stared back. Finally, after several tense moments, the eye withdrew. Therefore, I causally opened my [[kitchen door.|Kaya4]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryKaya4.jpg]]</div> I felt pure dread welling up inside the young woman as I approached her. She made no move to escape, no plea for mercy, no shriek for help, no, she simply stood, petrified, and I walked right up to her. It is pleasant, sometimes, is it not, to simply reflect in silence and think about how grand life is? I plunged my claw [[into her head.|Kaya5]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryKaya5.gif]]</div> I let my mind merge with hers. The moment a woman's eyes go stark white, ah those soulless orbs, I do so enjoy it. They mark the undeniable and irreparable end to her free will. A happily forever after ending- because, after all, I force them to enjoy the corruption that devours their souls! When I looked into her mind, I saw Kaya's greatest fear, one I had dealt with [[before.|Kaya6]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryKaya6.gif]]</div> @@.AnaxE;Pyrophobia - the irrational fear of fire, beyond what is considered normal@@ [[Continue onward|Kaya7]] - @@.Warning;WARNING: This scene contains disturbing images.@@ or [[Avoid this fear!|Your friends]] <<UnlockCharacter "SKaya">> <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "choose_character" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryKaya7.jpg]]</div> In her mind, I sat draped in the swirling darkness. Peering over her shoulder, I watched her. @@.Kaya;"Hello? What is happening..."@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"I am inside your mind!"<</psy>>@@</i> She spun round, but I hid myself. @@.Kaya;"My mind-- wait, I was in the kitchen of the scary house!"@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"Ravenhurst Manor, I'll have you know. However, we are here now!"<</psy>>@@</i> @@.Kaya;"Let me go!"@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"Looking through your thoughts and memories, I can see that you considered yourself the de-facto leader of your group, and yet, when I came upon you, a woman supposedly so strong and fierce, one that dared looked into ghosts, goblins, and those wonderfully dark things that go bump in the night, you stood as frightened as a little rabbit!"<</psy>>@@</i> @@.Kaya;"Fuck you!"@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"Well, if we have already gone to vulgarities, then, in that case, it's time for fear!"<</psy>>@@</i> @@.Kaya;"What do you mean?"@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"What do they say is the devil's only friend?"<</psy>>@@</i> @@.Kaya;Oh god, no, please, no!"@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"Oh yes!<</psy>>@@</i> [[Fire!|Kaya8]]<i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"<</psy>>@@</i> <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_amb_42" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryKaya8.jpg]]</div> A monstrous funnel of flame burned up from the darkness. For extra-added effect, I gave it arms and such. The sheer terror inside her heart caused me immense adulation! <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"Whatever is the matter?"<</psy>>@@</i> She began to sweat from the intense heat, @@.Kaya;"Keep it away, please!"@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"Keep our fiery friend away? But he does so love physical contact."<</psy>>@@</i> @@.Kaya;"No. Please!"@@ She began sobbing. <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"I think you just need a hug."<</psy>>@@</i> [[The flame blew towards her!|Kaya9]] <<audio "se_fire" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryKaya9.gif]]</div> I had the fire elemental swirl around and around the naked Kaya. It stayed far enough away not to melt or blister her, but close enough that the heat licked her on all sides. Her dreadful fright reached terrible heights! She had no idea, which time, if any; I would send it to finish the job. @@.Kaya;"Stop! Stop! I hate fire, I do not want to be burned! It hurts, please!"@@ I bade the creature fly far into the [[distance.|Kaya10]] <<audio "se_fireball" volume 0.4 play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryKaya10.gif]]</div> Then come roaring back at her! Mwa ha ha ha! She stood, just as helpless as she had been in the kitchen as the enormous wave of fire speed [[towards her!|Kaya11]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "se_fire_death" volume 0.4 play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryKaya11.gif]]</div> A blood curdling scream issued from her as the fire began consuming her flesh! @@.Kaya;"Please, please! It's hard to breathe! Help!"@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"That's because you are inhaling your own ashes."<</psy>>@@</i> She fell to the mental ground, rolling in agony, @@.Kaya;"I'll do anything, make it stop!"@@ Perfect! Exactly what I longed to hear, <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"Very well- I shall save you from the flames, but only if you swear your soul to me!"<</psy>>@@</i> @@.Kaya;"I do, I swear anything, just stop!"@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"So shall it be, Kaya! You are mine!"<</psy>>@@</i> [[I took her!|Kaya12]] <<audio "se_sizzle" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryKaya12.jpg]]</div> Free from both her fears and her will, she stood in the dark kitchen with me. @@.Anax;"Show me your beautiful body, slave."@@ @@.SKaya;"Yes, Master!"@@ Soon, her wonderful body was on full display for my hungry eyes. @@.Anax;"After the sunrise I shall slake a year-long lust within all your nubile forms!"@@ @@.SKaya;"Yes, Master,"@@ she said as she played with her beauteous breasts, @@.SKaya;"I am your willing sex slave. I will do anything you desire."@@ @@.Anax;"We shall explore those desires later, for now, are there others here?"@@ @@.SKaya;"Yes, Master. There are two girls downstairs in the basement. A bimbo named Angela, and my girlfriend Shiloh- I cannot wait to see you rip out her soul after torturing her mind as you did mine!"@@ @@.Anax;"Mwa ha ha ha, indeed. However, those two are not the one I seek. Have you seen Evelyn Addams?"@@ @@.SKaya;"Not since you first appeared in the forest and we all foolishly ran <i>from</i> you instead of <i>towards</i> you."@@ @@.Anax;"Well spoken, Kaya, I think I like you."@@ @@.SKaya;"Thank you, Master."@@ @@.Anax;"You go below and keep them there, I am certain I sense Eve within these walls. She lurks somewhere, and I intend to find her. That door is the only way out of the basement, so with you guarding them, I needn't waste the time converting them- yet."@@ @@.SKaya;"Yes, Master."@@ After watching my slave sashay down to the basement, I went about searching the manor for you. [[Continue on to Shiloh|AnaxShiloh]] or [[Return to the list of ladies|Your friends]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "nikeils_shadowy_evil_2" volume 0.4 play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryLexus2.jpg]]</div> Luella looked so wonderful. She had been younger when she died, but for a hundred and fifty, she was not hard on the eyes. When I twisted her, since she was a ghost, I was able to, shall we say, modify her body? I gave her ample spectral breasts. @@.SLuella;"Master, this is Lexus. She will serve you well."@@ @@.Lexus;"Wha-- Where am I?"@@ @@.Anax;"Greetings, it is I, The Anax!"@@ [[She fainted from fright!|Lexus3]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryLexus3.gif]]</div> Luella giggled as I shrugged. Very seldom over the years had this happened, where a person simply falls unconscious when they gaze upon me- their inevitable doom. However, I did not need her awake for my work. I crouched over her body, and pressed my claw into her skull- into her mind. Her white eyes opened, and I merged with [[her thoughts.|Lexus4]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryLexus4.gif]]</div> @@.AnaxE;Trypophobia - a intense, irrational fear of irregular patterns or clusters of small holes or bumps@@ [[Continue onward|Lexus5]] - @@.Warning;WARNING: This scene contains bodily disfigurement.@@ or [[Avoid this fear!|Your friends]] <<UnlockCharacter "SLexus">> <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "choose_character" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryLexus5.jpg]]</div> She appeared trapped inside a room. I manifested a small mirror on the wall. She had a fear I did not recall encountering before, yet I set out to tear her mind apart! @@.Lexus;"Hello?"@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"Hello, Lexus!"<</psy>>@@</i> @@.Lexus;"You! I just got that fucking Luella out of my head- fuck off!"@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"You have such a way with words. Oh! Say, Lexus- what is that on your hand?"<</psy>>@@</i> She lifted her [[right hand.|Lexus6]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_amb_38" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryLexus6.jpg]]</div> She screamed in terror! @@.Lexus;"My hand! These holes, no, no, god no!"@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"You do not like them? How terrible that is, because you should see your left hand."<</psy>>@@</i> Shaking from fright, she closed her eyes, and lifted her right hand. Then opened [[her eyes.|Lexus7]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryLexus7.jpg]]</div> First she yelled in anger, @@.Lexus;"No! My hand, stop this, you piece of shit!"@@ Then, she moaned a mournful sound, @@.Lexus;"My hand, please, no."@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"Just say the word, if you desire me to cease this and return you, perfectly unharmed, and I shall do so."<</psy>>@@</i> @@.Lexus;"Yebd"@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"I didn't catch that, was it yes, you desire to remain living with free will, or, no, you want to spend eternity as my concubine?"<</psy>>@@</i> @@.Lexus;"Yebd I bunt tub, mab moubd! Whbt bid yub du!"@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"Dear girl, you are making no sense! Mwa ha ha ha!"<</psy>>@@</i> She looked in the mirror and [[opened her mouth.|Lexus8]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryLexus8.jpg]]</div> When her lips parted her fear rose to new magnitude! She screamed and reached with her hands to try and wipe it off, <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"Oh, you shouldn't have done that!"<</psy>>@@</i> @@.Lexus;"Whby!"@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"I don't know if you just asked why, but if you did, it's because the holes spread by touch!"<</psy>>@@</i> Her terrified eyes looked in the [[tiny mirror!|Lexus9]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryLexus9.jpg]]</div> Her face slowly filled with holes, and then one of her eyes did, and as the other eye began to fill with holes she wailed and moaned, trying to have me cease, but I dared not. A strong mind did Lexus have, and I wanted to ensure it had been [[thoroughly broken!|Lexus10]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryLexus10.jpg]]</div> Soon, every inch of her body had holes in it. I left the slightest sight in her one good eye that she could gaze at my work of art! I could feel her mind cracking, and the slightest push would send her psyche over the edge. My last shove was [[beautiful!|Lexus11]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryLexus11.gif]]</div> I caused the holes to move about her flesh! However, I would not allow her body to move. Frozen, she felt them coursing over and through her body, and in the mirror, she watched the spectacle, and finally, I knew I had her. <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"Lexus, I am certain you would like this to end, and I gladly will, if you offer me your soul."<</psy>>@@</i> I let her head move and she nodded. <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"Then so shall it be!"<</psy>>@@</i> [[I ripped out her soul!|Lexus12]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryLexus12.jpg]]</div> I rose to my feet, and so did my latest minion. @@.SLexus;"Thank you, Master for ending my fear and my free will."@@ @@.Anax;"It was a unique experience, for I never found that fear inside a mind."@@ @@.SLexus;"It was hot, what you did to me."@@ @@.Anax;"Yes, it was. I am glad you see it the way I want you to."@@ @@.SLexus;"Yes Master."@@ @@.Anax;"Now, I shall rip out the soul of this blonde girl."@@ I turned to the host body of Gloria. [[Continue to Mercedes|AnaxMercedes]] or [[Return to the list of ladies|Your friends]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "nikeils_shadowy_evil_2" volume 0.4 play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryMadison2.gif]]</div> She fell back into my waiting arms, as her eyes became pale orbs. @@.Anax;"Mercedes, as I corrupt your friend, go pursue Evelyn, and when she is caught, let me know."@@ @@.SMercedes;"Yes, Master!"@@ The diminutive girl rushed through the cold cave, leaving me to attend to my delicious [[dark work.|Madison3]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryMadison3.gif]]</div> @@.AnaxE;Automatonophobia - the fear of statues or objects that resemble human beings@@ [[Continue onward|Madison4]] or [[Avoid this fear!|Your friends]] <<UnlockCharacter "SMadison">> <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "choose_character" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryMadison4.jpg]]</div> @@.Madison;"Where am I?"@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"You are inside your own mind, Madison."<</psy>>@@</i> @@.Madison;"I-- I want to leave."@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"Do these statues scare you? The way they seem frozen, staring forever into some unknown abyss."<</psy>>@@</i> She held her head and screamed, @@.Madison;"Help! Let me out!"@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"There is only one way out, and I assure you, we will reach it."<</psy>>@@</i> @@.Madison;"Get out of my head! I don't want this! I want to--"@@ [[A smooth hand grabbed her!|Madison5]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_amb_4" volume 0.4 play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryMadison5.jpg]]</div> @@.Madison;"Who! No!"@@ She tried flailing away from the female statue grasping her, only to have a large male statue grab her other arm. As one would expect, their grip was hard as stone, and she could do nothing to resist. She simply wept as my creations tore the clothes from her body. [[Then, they released her.|Madison6]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryMadison6.jpg]]</div> She backed away from the pair, and they stared at her with their dead, statue eyes. @@.Madison;"Let me go! Please! I am terrified!"@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"You are but I think you could always be more frightened!"<</psy>>@@</i> I snickered, <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"Petrified with fear?"<</psy>>@@</i> @@.Madison;"No! Please just release me, I swear I'll do whatever you want!"@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"Indeed, you shall! But first, look across the room."<</psy>>@@</i> [[Her eyes found their target.|Madison7]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryMadison7.jpg]]</div> A statue of a satyr, quite a randy creature in myth and legend, sat posed with his legs crossed. These creatures generally represent the most base, animalistic sexual desires of man, and this fellow would be no exception. @@.Madison;"N--no."@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"Yes, Madison, look, he likes you."<</psy>>@@</i> The statue changed positions [[right before her eyes.|Madison8]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryMadison9.jpg]]</div> The satyr puckered its lips. @@.Madison;"No! No! I refuse to go over there."@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"You must make a choice! Mwa ha ha ha, you can both go over to that frisky fellow, and give him your folds, letting him release his statue seed into you, or, I will fill this room with statues until you cannot move. Or maybe crush you beneath a large one-- ooh there's a fun thought."<</psy>>@@</i> She quickly chose the evil she knew over one she did not. The statue leaned back, its large, erect phallus waiting for her. @@.Madison;"I don't want to do this, I am so scared of statues."@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"I know, that's why I am making you give yourself to one!"<</psy>>@@</i> She slowly ran her sex up and down the penis, trying to get herself ready, but I thought it all the better if she was not prepared, thus, I had the statue grab her as she yelled and slammed her down on the hard, cold rock tallywhacker. @@.Madison;"NO! God!"@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"Make him cum!"<</psy>>@@</i> Hesitantly, while still in great pain, she began to slide up and down and undulate her hips. The lewd act caused her to cry and I felt her mind giving way. The statue reared its head back, and released its load [[into her sex.|Madison9]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryMadison10.jpg]]</div> @@.Madison;"No! I feel it; oh god, it's so cold!"@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"Soon, you shall feel cold all over."<</psy>>@@</i> @@.Madison;"What do you-- no!"@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"Yes, his tallywags were full of jism, the kind that makes you like he is. Enjoy the disease. You shall become the very thing you fear!"<</psy>>@@</i> @@.Madison;"No! No!"@@ She tried to move, but only had control of the fleshy parts of her body. The white, smooth stone slowly moved across her, and she could do nothing to stop it. @@.Madison;"I can't get off!"@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"Yes, he will keep pumping into you until he is finished; your desires are irrelevant."<</psy>>@@</i> @@.Madison;"No! No please No!"@@ [[The petrification moved up her neck.|Madison10]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryMadison11.jpg]]</div> @@.Madison;"Please, stop, stop, st--"@@ the petrification moved across her mouth, cutting off her protests. When it finished her hair, eyes, and mind were all that remained. <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"I think he is done. It will only take a moment or so for the rest of you to become just a statue. Frozen and cold."<</psy>>@@</i> Her body slid itself from his rock phallus, the sound of stone sliding against stone echoing in the small mental museum room. I forced her body to walk across from him, and stand in place, [[facing her rapist.|Madison11]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryMadison12.jpg]]</div> After the sexual assault and petrifaction, the last thing her eyes saw, was the [[satyr gloating.|Madison12]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryMadison13.jpg]]</div> She had become nothing but stone. Inside that fabricated form, I let her mind stew. Cold, blind, and knowing she had no reason to continue resisting. Finally, when I felt enough time had passed inside her prison, I let my voice into her mind, <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"Do you want to be free?"<</psy>>@@</i> @@.Madison;<i>"Yes"</i>@@ reverberated in the last shred of humanity she owned. <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"Then swear your soul to me, and I shall free you from all your burdens and fears."<</psy>>@@</i> @@.Madison;<i>@@.Madison;"Yes Swear."@@</i> <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"So shall it be, Madison! Mwa ha ha ha!"<</psy>>@@</i> [[I took her soul!|Madison13]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryMadison14.jpg]]</div> I withdrew from her mind, and beheld a much-improved version of her- an evil version, a twisted Madison, one that belonged to me- forever! @@.SMadison;"Thank you, Master. I obey you now."@@ @@.Anax;"You do."@@ @@.SMercedes;"Master!"@@ @@.Anax;"Yes, concubine?"@@ @@.SMercedes;"I waited until you finished, but while you, like, made Madison into one of us, Eve escaped."@@ @@.Anax;"What! She absconded from you all?"@@ I growled in terrible fury! @@.Anax;"How, how did she manage it this time?"@@ @@.SMercedes;"None of the girls could reach her. When they tried, golden light knocked them ba--"@@ @@.Anax;"Mizah."@@ I had left the old gypsy alone for a century and a half, but no mortal, nor past friend of Ravenhurst's, would stand between me and you! I set off to take care of you myself, having decided my minions would not be capable, and instead, sent the women from the caves to scour Ghost Nook for the handful of holdouts. [[Continue to Kaya|AnaxKaya]] or [[Return to the list of ladies|Your friends]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "nikeils_shadowy_evil_2" volume 0.4 play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryMercedes2.jpg]]</div> @@.Mercedes;"Like, what's happening to me! I feel funny."@@ @@.SGloria;"I have left her body for you, Master."@@ @@.Anax;"You and your sister did well, go to the Haunted Woods, and guard the forest. If you find Evelyn, your descendant, one of you keeps her busy while the other comes for me. Understand?"@@ @@.SLuella;"Yes, Master."@@ @@.SGloria;"Yes, Master."@@ The two spirits floated through the wall, and I turned my attention to the scared and confused blonde-haired woman. @@.Anax;"Greetings, it is I, The Anax! You shall be my next victim!"@@ She cried, like a baby, and I know you have heard that colloquial before, yet she, literally, did so. She stayed in place, her face slowly conforming into extreme sadness, and then she just wailed and wept as a spoiled child does. [[It annoyed me greatly.|Merc3]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryMercedes3.gif]]</div> @@.Mercedes;"Stay away! I want to go home! Daddy! Help me!"@@ @@.Anax;"Enough of your incessant blathering!"@@ I entered the vapid brat's [[mind.|Merc4]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryMercedes4.gif]]</div> @@.AnaxE;Odontophobia - the fear of teeth or dental surgery@@ [[Continue onward|Merc5]] - @@.Warning;WARNING: This scene contains blood and bodily disfigurement.@@ or [[Avoid this fear!|Your friends]] (This fear is also called dentophobia) <<UnlockCharacter "SMercedes">> <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "choose_character" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryMercedes5.jpg]]</div> @@.Anax;"Greetings, it is I, Doctor Anax, and I shall be performing you dental work today."@@ @@.Mercedes;"Um, where's my usual dentist?"@@ @@.Anax;"He has a terrible toothache and could not make it in. Let me just finish up here."@@ In her mind's eye, I drilled into every tooth my current patient had, while the patient simply sat there. When I was finished, she sat up, and as she walked past Mercedes, the patient smiled, her mouth full of broken teeth. I remarked, @@.Anax;"Next."@@ @@.Mercedes;"I don't wanna go next."@@ @@.Anax;"Dear girl, when you said that just now, I thought I saw something."@@ @@.Mercedes;"Like what! Is something stuck in my teeth?"@@ @@.Anax;"Please, Mercedes, smile for me."@@ [[She complied.|Merc6]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_amb_39" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryMercedes6.jpg]]</div> She beamed a white smile. @@.Anax;"Oh dear."@@ @@.Mercedes;"What, what is it?"@@ she asked with panic in her voice. @@.Anax;"It is worse than I thought, is what it is! Hurry, sit here!"@@ Her fear from seeing the first patient was bad, but now I had her much more scared over her own teeth! Her vanity played into my dark clutches! She sat down and found herself strapped in. @@.Mercedes;"Hey! What are you doing?"@@ @@.Anax;"I do not want you to hurt yourself by thrashing about."@@ @@.Mercedes;"Why would I?"@@ [[I picked up a pair of pliers.|Merc7]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryMercedes7.jpg]]</div> @@.Mercedes;"What are you doing!"@@ @@.Anax;"Ah, excellent question. I am going to pull out your teeth, there really is no other option."@@ @@.Mercedes;"What! No!"@@ Her mouth opened wide of its own accord and her tongue rested on its palate. The terrified look in her eyes showed me that she knew something was amiss, yet her mind could not stop me. Her mouth had a will of its own. @@.Anax;"Hopefully, I'll only need to pull four or five!"@@ She screamed as I ripped out the first [[tooth.|Merc8]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryMercedes8.jpg]]</div> One by one, I pulled out her teeth as she cried and wailed, her fear rising! @@.Anax;"Oh no, even though I pulled these teeth, more are growing. By the way, do you happen to taste blood?"@@ [[I asked coyly.|Merc9]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryMercedes9.gif]]</div> I cheerfully gave her use of her mouth, and as she opened it to say, 'yes'- thick, red, dark, wonderful blood issued forth, dribbling down her chin. @@.Anax;"Perhaps you should spit!"@@ I allowed her to lean over the sink and [[do so.|Merc10]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryMercedes10.gif]]</div> She tried to scream as she watched the blood mix with water. @@.Anax;"Calm down, calm down. The reason I am having to pull teeth here,"@@ I said as she continued spitting blood, @@.Anax;"Is that you are suffering an acute case of, uh, Hypermegadontia. You see, it's when your teeth grow bigger and you grow more and more teeth."@@ Nodding, I added, @@.Anax;"Yes, that sounds like it could be real. You see, you do not just suffer from Supernumerary teeth, you suffer from SuperDUPERnumerary teeth."@@ The poor twit believed me, @@.Mercedes;"Like, I have too many teeth?"@@ @@.Anax;"You have many more teeth than you should, and if I do not pull them all out, they will likely spread all over your body!"@@ Her fear of teeth really hit her with that last bit. @@.Mercedes;"Please, pull them all out, hurry!"@@ I whistled a happy tune as I picked up a [[massive wrench.|Merc11]] <<audio "se_sink" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryMercedes11.jpg]]</div> @@.Anax;"As I thought, all your teeth already grew back! Now, try to hold your head still. I am going to wrench, pun intended, all these teeth from your gaping maw."@@ Her frightened eyes stared at me, and I watched her feet jitter nervously. I began tearing them out, at times, raising a foot near her head to gain leverage. The blood and screams really made for a quaint scene. Then, when I could feel her fear had reached its highest possible height, I sealed the deal. @@.Anax;"Oh, no. Oh, boy."@@ I pulled back and wiped my brow as if I had sweat pouring down my face from all the teeth pulling. Though blood issued from her mouth, she eked out, @@.Mercedes;"What is it, doc?"@@ @@.Anax;"I am sure you feel it, don't you?"@@ @@.Mercedes;"My face and eye feels funny."@@ @@.Anax;"Yes, that makes perfect sense because your teeth have grown all over you. Here, take a gander."@@ [[I handed her a mirror.|Merc12]] <<audio "se_sink" stop>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryMercedes12.jpg]]</div> Her scream, as she gazed upon her reflection, said it all! @@.Anax;"Calm down, miss! Don't scream so much- you haven't even seen the bill, yet! Mwa ha ha ha!"@@ @@.Mercedes;"Please, like, you have to help me, please! I look hideous!"@@ @@.Anax;"Hmm, well, I know of only one cure for this."@@ @@.Mercedes;"Anything! It doesn't matter how much, daddy will pay it!"@@ @@.Anax;"Very well, your soul."@@ @@.Mercedes;"My soul?"@@ @@.Anax;"Yes, swear your soul to me, and I shall cure this malady posthaste!"@@ @@.Mercedes;"Weird, but fine, you can have my soul, just fix me, please! I was hot!"@@ @@.Anax;"So shall it be!"@@ [[I took her soul.|Merc13]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryMercedes13.jpg]]</div> @@.SMercedes;"Oh cool! I feel ok again, I feel awesome!"@@ @@.Anax;"Yes, you look much better."@@ She smiled at me while playing with her nipples. @@.SMercedes;"Thank you, Master."@@ @@.Anax;"You are most welcome. Now, we need to—“@@ @@.SFarrah;"Master!"@@ Farrah rushed into the Addams house. @@.SFarrah;"Eve jumped down the well!"@@ @@.Anax;"Then, she is in the caverns below Ghost Nook."@@ We left the house to pursue you. [[Continue to Madison|AnaxMadison]] or [[Return to the list of ladies|Your friends]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "nikeils_shadowy_evil_2" volume 0.4 play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryMoonbeam2.jpg]]</div> She pulled up her skirt and spread her legs wide, @@.Moonbeam;"Please, I know it's wrong, but Eve wouldn't help me with this! I am so horny!"@@ I watched, entertained, as she wantonly touched herself, mewling and begging for me to help clear her mind. I wondered if I could simply suck out her soul through our mental link, but to no avail. It seemed whatever ambiguous thing a soul is, can resist even when the conscious mind relinquishes. Thus, somewhere inside this poor girl, part of her fought my powers, which means it could still feel fear. [[I fell to the ground.|Moon3]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryMoonbeam3.gif]]</div> Long it had been since I converted a woman in this way, my darkness ebbing into her sex in order to reach into her mind. Her eyes dulled, and she stopped her begging, becoming little more than a mindless drone as I linked directly to her. My black darkness physically penetrated her brain, to see what this hippie [[feared most.|Moon4]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryMoonbeam4.gif]]</div> @@.AnaxE;Tyrannophobia - the fear of tyrants, police states, or any particular political party holding total control of a system of government.@@ @@.Warning;WARNING: This path contains satire of politcal or religious views.@@ I assert that I will not be insulted, triggered, or have any other negative emotion or mental reaction - [[continue onward|Moon5]] or [[Avoid this fear!|Your friends]] <<UnlockCharacter "SMoonbeam">> <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "choose_character" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryMoonbeam5.jpg]]</div> Her greatest fear proved quite entertaining and interesting for me. As I searched her mind for her beliefs and actions, I created quite a fun plan. I obtained names, entities, and many other amounts of information from within her brain. Then, I let her mental torture begin! <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"You hate marijuana."<</psy>>@@</i> @@.Moonbeam;"No, I don't, I dig pot. What is happening, who is there?"@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"We are in your mind."<</psy>>@@</i> @@.Moonbeam;"Who is?"@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"We are The Government.”<</psy>>@@</i> @@.Moonbeam;“Which government?”@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>“The Government. Does it even matter to you? You stand against any power that causes people to follow like sheep. Like they, you will become a perfect citizen."<</psy>>@@</i> @@.Moonbeam;"No! No, this can't be real!"@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"It is, Moonbeam, we know everything about you, and you will comply with our laws. We know what is best for our populace. Pot is bad."<</psy>>@@</i> @@.Moonbeam;"No, it's not-- It's, it's--@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>bad<</psy>>@@</i>@@.Moonbeam;."@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"That's right; marijuana should be illegal for all people because it is bad."<</psy>>@@</i> @@.Moonbeam;"Marijuana should-- gah-- be@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>illegal<</psy>>@@</i>@@.Moonbeam;."@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"Correct. Do you know why?"<</psy>>@@</i> @@.Moonbeam;"No, I don't want to say what you are making me think!"@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"Why should all pot be illegal, Moonbeam? Answer the question!"<</psy>>@@</i> @@.Moonbeam;"Because big pharmaceutical knows what is best for us, and we should always take costly and addictive medications over any safer remedies."@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"Well done, citizen."<</psy>>@@</i> @@.Moonbeam;"Now, let me go, please!"@@ [[We moved on.|Moon6]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "crazy_ray" volume 0.4 play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryMoonbeam6.jpg]]</div> <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"That's right, Moonbeam. Look at yourself devouring that fresh meat."<</psy>>@@</i> @@.Moonbeam;"No, I don't eat meat, I am vegan!"@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"Yet, look! You say that and the evidence shows you to be quite carnivorous."<</psy>>@@</i> She cried, @@.Moonbeam;"Why? Why am I eating all that@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>delicious<</psy>>@@</i> @@.Moonbeam;meat?"@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"Because you like meat. You do not mind how the animals are kept or what products are used on them. You do not care if they are mistreated or killed- you just love to consume them."<</psy>>@@</i> @@.Moonbeam;"I@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>like<</psy>>@@</i> @@.Moonbeam;meat."@@ Her hatred and fear kept rising. <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"Yes, you do."<</psy>>@@</i> @@.Moonbeam;"Do not care where it comes from, I-- I like meat."@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"Very good, citizen."<</psy>>@@</i> [[Next, I pushed her further.|Moon7]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryMoonbeam7.jpg]]</div> @@.Moonbeam;"What! Why am I helping the police? They have done more bullshit to me than--"@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"Because a police state is a safe state. If you are always monitored then you are safer."<</psy>>@@</i> @@.Moonbeam;"No-- no! This is wrong, you can't--"@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"You are helping the police. As an undercover agent, you have helped with the arrests of many pot smokers."<</psy>>@@</i> @@.Moonbeam;"I@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>help<</psy>>@@</i> @@.Moonbeam;the police! Because, because I@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>love<</psy>>@@</i> @@.Moonbeam;a police state!"@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"Correct. And, why?"<</psy>>@@</i> @@.Moonbeam;"Be--because privatized prison systems need as many inmates as I can cram into them."@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"Correct. If prisons become overcrowded, then companies can make more prisons and make more money- all while keeping law abiding citizens safe from evil pot smokers."<</psy>>@@</i> @@.Moonbeam;"No! I hate this! I hate letting hippies smoke pot! I want them all arrested! What?"@@ [[Next we moved to political parties.|Moon9]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryMoonbeam9.jpg]]</div> Dear lord, I found myself shocked at the sight of the churches and reverends I saw within Moonbeam's mind. I cannot truly tell how accurate anything is that these mortals see and experience, because their own beliefs and mental filters cause information to be convoluted, but I never saw anything like that before. I doubt Roger Addams would have allowed church to become-- then again, I know him well, never mind. <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"Citizen, you are Christian."<</psy>>@@</i> @@.Moonbeam;"No, I'm a Wiccan!"@@ I did not know what a Wiccan was, but I knew it was not what she feared. She feared Christianity, particularly Evangelists and Baptists. <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"Did you say that you are Christian?"<</psy>>@@</i> @@.Moonbeam;"No, I said that I am@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>Christian<</psy>>@@</i>@@.Moonbeam;. No! I am Christian!"@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"Ok, so you believe in one male god?"<</psy>>@@</i> @@.Moonbeam;"Yes! What?"@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"Why do you believe in god?"<</psy>>@@</i> @@.Moonbeam;"I-- because I, the bible tells me to. And my parents did. It can't possibly be wrong. It just makes sense."@@ She simply wept. <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"Good. Why else are you Christian?"<</psy>>@@</i> @@.Moonbeam;"Because this is a Christian country and I am an English speaking, red blooded citizen!"@@ She actually dry heaved in her own mind. [[How dreadfully wonderful.|Moon10]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryMoonbeam10.jpg]]</div> I had never heard of the next concept before either. Apparently, some humans, in an attempt to save themselves from their own fears, had tried to merge science with religion. I found it fascinating, the lengths the living would go to indulge their delusions, but Moonbeam found it quite scary, and I preyed upon her further! <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"How old is the Earth?"<</psy>>@@</i> @@.Moonbeam;"@@<i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>Six thousand years<</psy>>@@</i>@@.Moonbeam;. What? No way! It's six thousand years old."@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"That's correct. Tell us about the dinosaurs."<</psy>>@@</i> @@.Moonbeam;"I used to think Satan put dinosaur bones around the Earth to sway people into become agents of hell, but I was wrong. The dinosaurs walked with Adam and Eve when God made the world."@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"How did they go extinct?"<</psy>>@@</i> @@.Moonbeam;"The Great Flood! What? This is impossible; dinosaurs went extinct with the@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>Great Flood<</psy>>@@</i>@@.Moonbeam;."@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"Perfect, we like to ensure our information is accurate."<</psy>>@@</i> She cried harder. She knew her mind was being altered by some shadow government, but she could not stop it. [[Then we moved on.|Moon11]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryMoonbeam11.jpg]]</div> Even the NRA had changed since my day, becoming something very different. She stood against firearms inside her mind. She had never so much as touched one. <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"How many guns do you own?"<</psy>>@@</i> @@.Moonbeam;"Are you kidding me? I have never even@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>not<</psy>>@@</i> @@.Moonbeam;fired a gun. What? I have fired a gun."@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"Yes, we know you like shooting guns often, and you feel that all Caucasians should have the right to any weaponry they want. But, how many guns do you own?"<</psy>>@@</i> @@.Moonbeam;"N-n-none."@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"Moonbeam, be honest."<</psy>>@@</i> @@.Moonbeam;"A@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>dozen<</psy>>@@</i>@@.Moonbeam;. No I don't, I have@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>two dozen<</psy>>@@</i>@@.Moonbeam;."@@ She sobbed. <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"Why do you like guns so much?"<</psy>>@@</i> @@.Moonbeam;"For protection, and because the constitution says so."@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"Why else do you like guns?"<</psy>>@@</i> @@.Moonbeam;"Don't make me say it."@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"Answer the question, citizen."<</psy>>@@</i> @@.Moonbeam;"To shoot animals. Especially cute ones."@@ She simply bawled. <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"Very good."<</psy>>@@</i> [[A new image of herself filled her mind.|Moon14]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryMoonbeam14.jpg]]</div> Finally, I showed her the new life she lived. <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"You are married to your husband, and you have many children because having children and serving your husband matter most."<</psy>>@@</i> @@.Moonbeam;"No, that's not me, I would never--"@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"That is you, is it not? You were a narc until you met him, and then, you wed inside a church, where you worship your male God every Sunday, correct?"<</psy>>@@</i> @@.Moonbeam;"@@<i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>Yes!<</psy>>@@</i> @@.Moonbeam;No, I don't-- Yes! I do! Every Sunday with my husband."@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"We thought so. Now, you can spend the rest of your life as a baby-making, submissive housewife."<</psy>>@@</i> @@.Moonbeam;"No, please, I'll do anything, please!"@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"Ah-- well, there is one way. The Government requires your soul. Will you give us that?"<</psy>>@@</i> @@.Moonbeam;"I'll give you anything, just stop! I keep losing myself more and more and becoming my exact opposite!"@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"Very well, so shall it be!"<</psy>>@@</i> I devoured Moonbeam's hearty [[soul!|Moon15]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryMoonbeam15.jpg]]</div> I withdrew from the sex of my newest minion. A powerful slave she made, for she retained her natural affinity towards sensation. @@.SMoonbeam;"Thank you Master."@@ @@.Anax;"You are welcome. You had an interesting fear, I dare say, but no more."@@ @@.SMoonbeam;"I fear nothing, Master."@@ @@.Anax;"Also, I believe I have banished all light from that pathetic goddess of yours, correct?"@@ She smiled and stretched, @@.SMoonbeam;"I feel corrupted and imbued with darkness and negativity. The Goddess be damned."@@ @@.Anax;"Excellent! Do you know where Evelyn Addams has gone to hide?@@ @@.SMoonbeam;"No, Master, she did not tell me. I tried to hold her here for you--"@@ @@.Anax;"I know you did, Moonbeam, and I am not angry at you. That woman has a slippery soul. She may be heading north. Go and search these nearby trees."@@ @@.SMoonbeam;"Yes, Master."@@ [[She stood up.|Moon16]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "nikeils_shadowy_evil_2" volume 0.4 play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryMoonbeam16.jpg]]</div> I raised my arms and changed my form to grow wings. @@.SMoonbeam;"Woah! Cool!"@@ I winked at my minion, @@.Anax;"Mwa ha ha ha!"@@ and then, as she set off to find you, I did the same, taking to the skies above Ghost Nook. My destination- the church of Wakefield. [[Continue to Chelsea|AnaxChelsea]] or [[Return to the list of ladies|Your friends]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStorySadie2.jpg]]</div> I could feel the fear emanating from the room reaching new heights. I stood a moment at the door. I had, incorrectly, thought it was merely the intense fear of me- I tend to get that a lot. However, this [[turned out to be untrue.|Sadie3]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_amb_2" volume 0.4 play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStorySadie3.jpg]]</div> I entered the room and closed the door. I could clearly see a girl, splayed on the floor, frozen, her eyes were locked onto the face of one of my departed mother's dollies. How odd. She did not scream nor beg, indeed, she seemed oblivious to my very presence. [[Her world was that doll.|Sadie4]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStorySadie4.jpg]]</div> I stood next to her. I could see myself reflected in the eyes of the tiny doll. The light, from my eyes, lit the woman's face, and I ascertained it was not you. A pity. Still, this girl hit me with a vase! Unacceptable. She did not flinch as I slid my claw into [[her brain.|Sadie5]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStorySadie5.gif]]</div> @@.AnaxE;Pediophobia - the irrational fear of dolls@@ [[Continue onward|Sadie6]] or [[Avoid this fear!|Your friends]] <<UnlockCharacter "SSadie">> <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "choose_character" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStorySadie6.jpg]]</div> Within her mind's eyes, I placed Sadie in some strange location. Apparently, when she was a child, this place held meaning to her, and she greatly feared it. I had her sitting, and she was aware that she sat on the familiar floor, but could not move or talk. Long, I [[let her remain.|Sadie7]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_amb_45" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStorySadie7.jpg]]</div> I lifted a doll, resembling Sadie, from the floor, and inserted a key into its back. As I wound the key, she felt it inside her own form. [[Her eyes opened.|Sadie8]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStorySadie8.jpg]]</div> @@.Anax;"Ah, you see me now. I am sure you understand this situation. I have you under my control. You are not quite all there yet, but you shall be. You will become nothing but my doll."@@ Within her mind, I knew she tried to yell and scream, yet her face remained [[perfectly placid.|Sadie9]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStorySadie9.jpg]]</div> @@.Anax;"I know you hate being controlled, and I know that you fear this very room, but I also know more than anything- you fear dolls. Right now, you are thinking you will not become one. Yet look."@@ Using the wind-up doll in my hand, I took its hand and caused the doll's arm to [[rise.|Sadie10]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStorySadie10.jpg]]</div> Her own arm went to the same position. In her mind, she screamed for this to end, but I carried on. @@.Anax;"Let's see that lovely body, shall we?"@@ I forced the doll to take its clothes off, and [[Sadie did the same.|Sadie11]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStorySadie11.jpg]]</div> I took the wind-up doll and set it on the ground in a particular position. Sadie's body took the same pose only mirrored. @@.Anax;"You see? You and the doll are the same."@@ Inside her mind she screamed for me to die, @@.Anax;"Too late."@@ I stepped back a moment. @@.Anax;"Doll! Take off your skirt."@@ Though she fought hard, she did just as her diminutive counterpart- and brought down the black skirt she wore. Sadie tried so hard to scream, but to no avail. @@.Anax;"Look! You are both one and the same."@@ [[Inside, she was a wreck.|Sadie12]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStorySadie12.jpg]]</div> @@.Anax;"I will let you leave this room, if you desire, but you must become a doll first."@@ She stared at me, her calm exterior a façade as inwardly she roiled as a storm of anger and fear. @@.Anax;"Sit down and take the smaller doll."@@ Though I felt she did not want to comply, she did, in the hopes my words were true, and that I would [[let her leave.|Sadie13]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStorySadie13.jpg]]</div> She stared at me with her anger filled eyes. @@.Anax;"That's right. You and that doll are the same. Two halves of the same whole. There is only one way to become one, and, as I said, I shall let you go if you want."@@ I could tell she did not understand. @@.Anax;"My dear, you must put the small doll- inside you, the larger doll."@@ Holding the doll made her fear intense, but that new thought truly set her off. @@.Anax;"You want this to end, then simply do it. Comply."@@ She tried to avoid doing it, but finally decided she had no choice. When she placed it, slowly, and fearfully near her opening- the doll reached out and began trying to pull itself inside! Oh, her terror and inner shrieks were melodious, but she could not stop it from happening. @@.Anax;"You will soon be one. A complete doll."@@ I watched as the two legs [[finally slipped inside.|Sadie14]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStorySadie14.jpg]]</div> I watched as, from within, the doll began to take over the last parts of her resistance and fear. The mental construct of Sadie felt very turned on. She enjoyed merging with the doll. Her eyes went white and her skin [[soon followed.|Sadie15]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStorySadie15.jpg]]</div> I beckoned the other dolls in the room to attack and molest her, and they pulled her to the ground- yet she no longer feared them. [[She enjoyed their foul work!|Sadie16]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStorySadie16.jpg]]</div> Finally, she rose to her feet- a plastic doll where once a woman stood. @@.Anax;"Now, as I said, you can leave if you desire."@@ Finally she spoke, @@.Sadie;"No. I like this. I will be a doll. I am a doll."@@ @@.Anax;"So, you have no need of a soul? Swear it to me."@@ @@.Sadie;"Dolls do not need souls. I swear my soul to The Anax."@@ @@.Anax;"Then so shall it be!"@@ [[I had her!|Sadie17]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStorySadie17.jpg]]</div> I stood with my dark phallus embedded deep inside the girl. @@.SSadie;"Master, thank you."@@ She intoned as I pulled myself from her now corrupted folds. @@.Anax;"My pleasure."@@ [[I turned to leave.|Sadie18]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "nikeils_shadowy_evil_2" volume 0.4 play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/DomEveStory124.jpg]]</div> The two women open their eyes, and you are amazed to find them soulless, black pools of shadow. @@.Eve;"It worked."@@ You take a moment to test them. @@.Eve;"You are both my slaves."@@ @@.Farrah;"Yes, Mistress."@@ @@.Harper;"Yes, Mistress."@@ You grin wickedly. @@.Eve;"Alright, Harper, prove it. Take off your jacket and shirt."@@ @@.Harper;"Yes, Mistress."@@ [[Harper complies!|Dom125]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/DomEveStory125.jpg]]</div> She does it! You run your nails along her nude skin and play with her breast. Harper remains completely passive. Standing behind her, you wrap your arms around her front, fondling both breasts and suck on her neck. Still no reaction. Finally, walking back to her front, you grab her head, thrusting your tongue into her mouth as she kisses you back as passionately as you do to her. Pulling away, you say, @@.Eve;"This is hot. This is what I always wanted!"@@ You think a moment, this is not the time or place for the dirty fun you have planned. @@.Eve;"Harper, dress yourself."@@ Best not to make anyone that sees her think that there is anything wrong. [[You and your two minions set out.|Dom126]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory123.jpg]]</div> You make your way back towards the Twisted Tree, when something inside you rings out. The shadow magic you used seems to have given you a new sense. You feel that your sister, Brittany, lies in wait, just ahead. Thus you avoid the tree. @@.Eve;"Let's try and hide in the tower."@@ @@.Farrah;"Yes, Mistress."@@ @@.Harper;"Yes, Mistress."@@ [[As you set out, rain falls.|Dom127]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory134.jpg]]</div> It is a deluge! The land around the tower floods, but the three of you make your way through the courtyard. The only person complaining about the freezing rain and wind is you. Your slaves no longer have any thoughts of their own, and they would probably walk naked into a blizzard if commanded. Ooh, that thought makes you wet. Speaking of wet, you are soaked to the bone as you [[enter the tower.|Dom128]] <<audio "se_outside_rain" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory135.jpg]]</div> When you enter into the dark place, you notice your phone has died due to water damage. @@.Eve;"Harper- give me your phone."@@ @@.Harper;"Yes, Mistress."@@ It appears as if Harper's smart phone is waterproof. You turn it on, using it as a flashlight, and the three of you search the dark stone tower, but it what you find downstairs that truly [[makes you happy!|Dom129]] <<audio "se_outside_rain" stop>> <<audio "se_inside_rain" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory137.jpg]]</div> It appears to be a witch's lair! You rummage through the debris. Spells, books, and [[potions|129.1]], some long dried, others, still liquid, sit on dust-caked shelves. @@.Eve;"I am going to study all of these things if I survive the night."@@ Your slave girls quietly stand, stiffly upright, behind you. Suddenly, loud banging echoes throughout the entire place! @@.Anax;"Ladies? Are you in there?"@@ His voice reverberates and drowns out even the storm raging outside! The banging resumes at the front door! @@.Eve;"Let's go!"@@ @@.Farrah;"Yes, Mistress."@@ @@.Harper;"Yes, Mistress."@@ Rushing to the second floor, you reach [[a window.|Dom130]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory139.jpg]]</div> @@.Eve;"Shit. I don't want to get glass on me. You two- jump out of the window, and catch me when I follow."@@ @@.Farrah;"Yes, Mistress."@@ @@.Harper;"Yes, Mistress."@@ They both rush to the window, Farrah, apparently being more athletic, beats Harper there and fearlessly plunges out. You feel a fluttering thrill in your chest seeing these women instantly obey your whims without fear. You follow suit, but stand at the window seal, looking down first. The two girls stand below in the pouring rain with their arms up, ready to catch their dark mistress. [[You jump!|Dom131]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory142.gif]]</div> When you land, you find The Anax has corrupted Karen. You were so focused on fleeing from him, that you missed her shadowy sensation. @@.Eve;"Stay back, Karen!"@@ @@.SKaren;"Or what? The three of you are no match for me, and any moment, my Master will find you here."@@ @@.Anax;"Indeed, I shall!"@@ Looking above you, in the window, stands The Anax! @@.Anax;"You have no chance, my lovely girls!"@@ He leaps down behind you and Karen stands on the other side. You wanted to use Harper and Farrah as living sex dolls, but sacrifices must be made. @@.Eve;"Fine. You two slaves attack The Anax- keep him off me!"@@ He appears surprised as the two women fiercely assault him. Though they punch and kick, their attacks pass through him, but it buys you time. You open the book, and it shows you the spell to cast. Even the pouring rain does not seem to affect the parchment or ink. @@.BoS;<<book>>"Call upon the voodoo spirit, Baron Samedi! He hates the undead, and he should be able to protect you from the Shadowed, like Karen!"<</book>>@@ [[Shackle Undead!|Dom132]] <<audio "se_inside_rain" stop>> <<audio "se_outside_rain" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/DomEveStoryCast3.gif]]</div> It flips to the spell, and you happily cast the dark magic! @@.Eve;"Zombie, revenant, ghost, or bone Deep in their crypt or out on their own Baron Samedi, I call, hear what I say Cease all their movement in every way Stop this spirit right in its tracks Binding it tightly; give it no lax You have heard, now, the words I have said Send forth chains of shadow to shackle undead!"@@ You feel the evil shadow pour through your body, devouring your soul to [[feed its power!|DomKarenWall]]

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<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory145.jpg]]</div> As you make your way south, the rain tapers off. There, in the gloomy water, Karen's boat sinks. The sight makes you lose hope and you sit down on a rock. Wrapping your arms around your body, you become acutely aware of how cold you feel. The adrenaline must be wearing off. The boat bubbles and occasionally gear falls off, splashing into the lake. That was the only way off the island! The book, in your bag, begins shaking, but you ignore it. In the hopelessness of your situation, and with your dark humor, you chuckle to yourself. The Book of Shadows appears to be a witch's predecessor to a smart phone. It has a GPS map, catalogues spells, and even has some type of magical artificial intelligence. Your hollow laughter, echoes around you. This is probably the end. The only chance now, literally, would be to [[survive until morning.|Dom146]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_amb_11" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory156.jpg]]</div> With the boat sunk, you decide to head [[back north.|OnlyCastOneSpell]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory162.jpg]]</div> You find yourself back at the church. You contemplate going inside when gunshots ring out! Mercedes runs outside and sees you! @@.Mercedes;"Eve! Hurry!"@@ @@.Eve;"What is it?"@@ @@.Mercedes;"The monster guy, he's inside the church. Chelsea tried to shoot him, but then he made her, like, shoot at me!"@@ @@.Eve;"Calm down a second."@@ After having already tasted the power of shadow twice, a part of you cannot help but see this as an opportunity. You have lost two slaves, but now you can start a new collection! @@.Mercedes;"Wait! Eve! Your skin!"@@ She puts her hands to her mouth, @@.Mercedes;"Your eyes! You're some kind of monster thing like him!"@@ Your prey turns to flee, so, wasting no time, [[you cast Mind Control!|Dom173_MC]] <<if ($EE3 is true) or ($EveEvil is true)>>\ <<else>><<set $EE3 to true>>\ <<if ($EE1 is true) and ($EE2 is true) and ($EE3 is true) and ($EE4 is true) and ($EE5 is true) and ($EE6 is true) and ($EE7 is true)>>\ <<UnlockCharacter "SEve">> <<else>> <</if>> <</if>> <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "nikeils_dusk" volume 0.3 loop play>> <<audio "se_gunshots" volume 0.3 play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryShiloh1.gif]]</div> @@.AnaxE;Arachnophobia - the intense fear of spiders and other arachnids such as scorpions.@@ [[Continue onward|Shiloh2]] - @@.Warning;WARNING: This scene contains, well, <i>you know</i>.@@ or [[Avoid this fear!|Your friends]] (This fear is also called arachnephobia) Slugs and Bugs Review by RM750: @@.LAnax;<i>"I noped the fuck out so fast the moment I saw those spiders. Nopedy nope nope nope."</i>@@ <<UnlockCharacter "SShiloh">> <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "choose_character" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryShiloh2.jpg]]</div> Within this girl's mind, Shiloh, I pulled her name from her thoughts, I left an infinite blackness. @@.Shiloh;"Hello? Where am I?"@@ Then, my eyes appeared in the distance. From her perspective, it appeared that in the darkness, I stood atop something, looking down at her. However, that assumption was [[incorrect.|Shiloh3]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_amb_48" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryShiloh3.jpg]]</div> @@.Anax;"Salutations!"@@ Being able to change forms has its benefits, especially when I need to scare someone! The moment she saw that I had become a type of spider hybrid; her fright grew greatly in magnitude. @@.Shiloh;"S-s-s-tay back!"@@ My carapace creaked and my long, bony legs clattered as I moved about within the spotlight, for a moment I thought I might break out in a tap dance for a lark, but I wanted her mind scared, and scared it was- yet, not nearly enough. @@.Anax;"Stay back? Why would I do that? I think I should much rather come closer!”@@ I clacked and clattered towards [[my target!|Shiloh4]] <<audio "se_spotlight" volume 0.4 play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryShiloh4.jpg]]</div> Her legs, which I did not mentally lock in place, failed her of their own accord. So terrified did she feel with me rushing upon her in this spidery form, that she merely froze with fright. I felt my powers grow as I approached her, feasting upon [[that very fear!|Shiloh5]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryShiloh5.jpg]]</div> I stopped right before I reached her, causing her to fall backwards, @@.Shiloh;"Stop! Stop! Please, get away! Please!"@@ Towering above her, I looked down, and stood in a non-threatening manner. @@.Anax;"It is quite alright now, my dear, I have what I wanted."@@ @@.Shiloh;"I--I am stuck! I can't move my legs!"@@ @@.Anax;"Precisely, you cannot."@@ I vanished from the scene, and [[a new light shone.|Shiloh6]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryShiloh6.jpg]]</div> The stark realization that she was caught within thick spider webs really sent her into a panic! @@.Shiloh;"No! NO!"@@ She wept and screamed futilely trying to tear herself free of the sticky webbing. I let that thought sink in before I materialized a single, shadow spider upon her nude form. I know she felt it before she saw it, yet, as if she hoped it was webbing and not an arachnid, she peered back, slowly. The moment she saw it, she shrieked and threw it off. <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"Oh, you shouldn't have done that."<</psy>>@@</i> @@.Shiloh;"Fuck off! What the fuck!"@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"You see, now you riled them all up."<</psy>>@@</i> @@.Shiloh;"No! No, wait!"@@ She heard the clattering of a [[tiny army!|Shiloh7]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_amb_18" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryShiloh7.jpg]]</div> Soon, the little critters clamored all over her. Of course, she whipped her upper body around, flailing her arms, and slinging spiders into the darkest recesses of her mind. However, I then had the spiders bite her all at once! The pain caused her to seize up, and she inadvertently fell back [[on the webs!|Shiloh8]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryShiloh8.jpg]]</div> @@.Shiloh;"No! Get off-- get-- off."@@ As the poison began paralyzing her mental projection, I felt her fear surging towards the maximum amount. I knew there was only a slight bit of tweaking to squeeze the last drops possible from this ripe woman. @@.Shiloh;"Sto--"@@ she breathlessly spoke, @@.Shiloh;"Sto-- plea-- zuh."@@ Now I had the little buggers begin their monumental task of sealing her up with webs. All while Shiloh consciously [[felt it happening.|Shiloh9]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryShiloh9.jpg]]</div> Now she lay, stuck in the webs, her body paralyzed by the poison. I let the spiders crawl all over her, weaving their webbing and even skittering in and out of her mouth for that little extra affect. After all, I take my work seriously, mwa ha ha ha! Finally, she was ready. <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"Shiloh, I am certain you can hear me. It is I, The Anax, and I will end this hell if you swear your soul to me, dear girl."<</psy>>@@</i> As a spider crawled from her mouth, in almost a whisper, I heard, @@.Shiloh;"Yes."@@ <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>"Then so shall it be!"<</psy>>@@</i> [[I took her essence, adding it to my own!|Shiloh10]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryShiloh10.jpg]]</div> She stood and stretched her corrupted body. @@.SShiloh;"Mmm, much better."@@ @@.Anax;"Indeed. And, as you desired, you may spend all your eternity with Kaya."@@ [[Her girlfriend stepped past me.|Shiloh11]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "nikeils_shadowy_evil_2" volume 0.4 play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryShiloh11.jpg]]</div> @@.SKaya;"Hi, Shiloh. You belong to Him now."@@ @@.SShiloh;"Yes, I do, forever, like you, in darkness."@@ The two love birds began to kiss, and that escalted as quickly as her fright had. @@.Anax;"I shall allow you both to relish your new found corruption, but then, help me search Ravenhurst Manor. Those girls hide within these walls. Eve, herself hides here... somewhere."@@ @@.SKaya;"Yes, Master!"@@ Kaya moaned. @@.SShiloh;"Yes, Master!" @@ Shiloh said, pulling her mouth away from Kaya's sex for but a moment. I set off to search my home- eventually, reaching the third floor. [[Continue to Sadie|AnaxSadie]] or [[Return to the list of ladies|Your friends]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStorySadie18.jpg]]</div> Without looking back, I ordered her, @@.Anax;"Rise and find that Evelyn Addams for me. She has angered me greatly."@@ @@.SSadie;"I hate her too, Master! Though I am happy you caught me, I had been doing just fine without her!"@@ @@.Anax;"Then off with you."@@ Now, stronger than ever, I continued my search inside the manor. [[Continue to Angela|AnaxAngela]] or [[Return to the list of ladies|Your friends]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/DomEveStory173.jpg]]</div> She stares at you with empty black eyes. The thrill and high from casting shadow cannot be described, but you want more! @@.Eve;"There we go. You're mine now, Mercedes."@@ @@.Mercedes;"Yes, Mistress. I am now yours."@@ @@.Eve;"Let's move on, Chelsea is doomed."@@ @@.Mercedes;"Yes, Mistress."@@ She calmly walks behind you as you think about where to go next- finally deciding on Wakefield. You sense life nearby, human life. @@.Eve;"Stop."@@ @@.Mercedes;"Yes, Mistress."@@ Your eyes move along the homes. You desire to have more souls! The shadow magic is like a drug- and you like it. Idly, your hand finds your snatch as you and your slave continue forward. You finally find the house in which you sense [[mortal souls.|Dom175]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory175.jpg]]</div> You find, Lexus and Madison, hiding inside the cabin. @@.Lexus;"Eve? Mercedes?"@@ @@.Eve;"So, you two have survived."@@ You are thrilled to know that you can own more slaves before that boogeyman collects them all for himself! @@.Madison;"Eve, your eyes--"@@ @@.Lexus;"Yeah, are your eyes glowing?"@@ [[You look up into a shiny pan.|Dom176]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/DomEveStory176.jpg]]</div> Looking at your reflection in the old cookingware, you can see that your eyes <i>are</i> glowing. Shit. That means they know that something is amiss. Just as Lexus exclaims, @@.Lexus;"Mercedes- your eyes are black! Madison, run!"@@ [[You cast Mind Control!|Dom176MC]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/DomEveStory183.jpg]]</div> Delighted, your heart flutters in sinful pleasure! @@.Eve;"Oh yes, I plan on having fun with you. Undress!"@@ [[Your slaves comply.|Dom184]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/DomEveStory184.jpg]]</div> They are so helpless! Your exhilaration peaks! @@.Eve;"Now, slaves come and pleasure me."@@ You step out of your own garments, and the women descend on you. As far as you know, these friends of Brittany's were just stuck up snobs and heterosexuals; however, under your evil command, they have changed into wanton lesbian sluts! Madison suckles at your nipples, as Mercedes kisses you deeply, and Lexus laps at your juicy, hot cunt. You orgasm repeatedly, having the women change positions and even fuck each other as you watch. You do not know how long that you lay, coupling with these women, but eventually, the knowledge that The Anax still stalks you, overrides the lust within. @@.Eve;"Slaves! Stop. We must leave. Do not bother dressing."@@ @@.Mercedes;"Yes, Mistress."@@ @@.Lexus;"Yes, Mistress."@@ @@.Madison;"Yes, Mistress."@@ You put on some of your own clothes before you realize that it no longer matters. With most women on Ghost Nook Island already subjugated by either you or your rival, The Anax, the need for subterfuge grows ever dimmer. So, you move along the town of Wakefield. Then an idea forms in your darker mind. With slaves in tow, you make for the [[Addams house.|Dom185]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/DomEveStory185.jpg]]</div> Walking into the home, you take a moment. The book shows you a spell to dominate the dead, and you prepare to use it. @@.Eve;"Slaves, stay down here."@@ They remain on the first floor as you make your way to the second floor of the old house. You find your ancestors hiding. @@.Eve;"So, he has not found you?"@@ @@.Gloria;"Eve! You are still on the-- your clothes?"@@ @@.Luella;"Your eyes? What happened to you?"@@ @@.Eve;"You both hid from The Anax for so long! Weaklings! Ha ha ha, yet tonight- you will help me fight him!"@@ @@.Gloria;"Eve, you're scaring Luella."@@ @@.Luella;"What is this madness? What does she mean, Gloria?"@@ You recite the spell for [[commanding the undead!|Dom185CU]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/DomEveStory187.jpg]]</div> @@.Eve;"Luella?"@@ @@.Luella;"Yes, Mistress?"@@ @@.Eve;"Are you ready to attack The Anax?"@@ @@.Luella;"I am, Mistress."@@ [[You turn to the other specter.|Dom188]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/DomEveStory188.jpg]]</div> @@.Eve;"Gloria?"@@ @@.Gloria;"Yes, Mistress."@@ @@.Eve;"He will be surprised by the two of you. I have noticed that physical attacks prove meaningless, but you are spirits, and I am hoping you can slow him down."@@ @@.Gloria;"Yes, Mistress."@@ @@.Luella;"Yes, Mistress."@@ @@.Eve;"Good. Now we wait."@@ In the dark, though you long to order an unholy orgy, you sit and wait for The Anax to show. If he does not, then you will survive, but if he does, your ghost slaves will assault the boogeyman while you slip away again! [[As you wait, pacing the home, you notice your reflection.|Dom189]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/DomEveStory189.jpg]]</div> You look very sexy. Your skin has paled and the nipples that Madison suckled are plump with shadow energy. Your body throbs with both lust and power! At some point, while you stare, touching yourself, The Anax arrives with his minions. @@.Eve;"Slaves! Attack the Shadowed!"@@ You turn to your ghostly thralls, @@.Eve;"Luella and Gloria! Attack The Anax!"@@ @@.Anax;"What manner of--"@@ Your slaves assault his own, cutting off his question. The two opposing dark forces collide in the old home! You dash out the back door, knowing that your slaves will eventually lose, but he will have his hands full converting them into his own minions. The Anax bellows, angrily, @@.Anax;"Evelyn Addams! I shall have you!"@@ [[You run to Ravenhurst Manor.]] <<if ($Luella2 is true) or ($LuellaShad is true)>>\ <<else>><<set $Luella2 to true>>\ <<if ($Luella1 is true) and ($Luella2 is true)>>\ <<UnlockCharacter "SLuella">> <<else>> <</if>> <</if>> <<if ($Gloria2 is true) or ($GloriaShad is true)>>\ <<else>><<set $Gloria2 to true>>\ <<if ($Gloria1 is true) and ($Gloria2 is true)>>\ <<UnlockCharacter "SGloria">> <<else>> <</if>> <</if>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory260.jpg]]</div> The mansion sits quietly, as if patiently awaiting your lonely arrival. Walking inside, you immediately sense the unmistakable presence of souls. Down. Yes, four souls below- for the taking! Searching the first floor, inside the kitchen, you eventually find a way to reach [[the basement.|Dom261]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory266.jpg]]</div> Your wicked heart throbs as, from out of the shadows, Angela grabs you in a bear hug! @@.Angela;"Eve! Yay! I am, like, so totally happy!"@@ You give her an uncomfortable hug back (you're not known for being touchy-feely), and lightly pat her. She continues holding you close, and you feel her hard nipples under her top. She's... turned on? @@.Eve;"Um, hi, Angela."@@ You try hiding your gaze from Shiloh, in the hopes she will not see your corruption. @@.Eve;"Hey, Shiloh. I am glad you are both ok!"@@ @@.Shiloh;"Hey Eve, I'm glad you are still alive too."@@ Angela still has not let you go, so arousal grows within you. The way she squeezes you causes the thin material on her shoulders to bunch up, and her top comes down a bit. However, she does not even mind! Shiloh, though, seems to notice, @@.Shiloh;"Sheesh, Angela, are you ever going to stop hugging her?"@@ @@.Eve;"No, it's fine."@@ You rub up against her, and kiss her neck. Then one of your hands snakes to her cunt, and you press against her shorts. This causes Angela to <i>finally</i> pull away from you, @@.Angela;"Like, um, too much, Eve, sorry, I just really missed-- your eyes are so pretty."@@ She keeps smiling as she adjusts her straps. @@.Angela;"How do you do that?"@@ @@.Shiloh;"Eve, what is she talking about? Oh my god. You look-- undead!"@@ You begin chanting the spell of [[mind control!|Dom268_2]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/DomEveStory268.jpg]]</div> The purple glow from your spell fades, leaving the basement hall dark again. Now, both women, merely physical husks, stand before you. @@.Eve;"You serve me."@@ @@.Shiloh;"I serve you, Mistress."@@ @@.Angela;"I serve you, Mistress."@@ A dark compulsion drives you. @@.Eve;"Remove your clothes, slaves."@@ @@.Shiloh;"Yes, Mistress."@@ @@.Angela;"Yes, Mistress."@@ The taking of souls makes you wet, and the euphoria that casting these dark spells almost causes you to furiously drop to your knees and make these two lick and suck until sunrise. Yet, there is no time for that. The Anax will eventually show up, and you need to be ready. @@.Eve;"Is anyone else hiding with you down here?"@@ @@.Shiloh;"Kaya went upstairs, Mistress, but that is all."@@ Hmm, you sense a thrid human down here. If Kaya has gone above, then you have seen everyone else but Sadie. Those two must be the last free souls on the island. You belong to darkness. Sadie will become nothing but a pawn. You search the basement, feeling her soul, until you finally pinpoint her [[inside a wine cellar.|Dom269]] <<if ($BoSStory3 is true) or ($BoShad is true)>>\ <<else>><<set $BoSStory3 to true>>\ <<if ($BoSStory1 is true) and ($BoSStory2 is true) and ($BoSStory3 is true) and ($BoSStory4 is true) and ($BoSStory5 is true) and ($BoSStory6 is true)>>\ <<UnlockCharacter "BoS">> <<else>> <</if>> <</if>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory275.jpg]]</div> You step into the room and barely dodge an attack! @@.Sadie;"Fuck! I'll cut you! You zombie bitches stay away from me!"@@ Leaping back, you order your fodder to face your foe! @@.Eve;"Slaves- capture her!"@@ The two girls move into action, and soon your slaves have her disarmed and they each take hold of [[Sadie's arms.|Dom270]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/DomEveStory271.jpg]]</div> @@.Eve;"There we go. Now how do you feel, Sadie?"@@ @@.Sadie;"I feel nothing, Mistress."@@ @@.Eve;"Perfect! Slaves- release her. Sadie, take off your clothes."@@ @@.Sadie;"Yes, Mistress."@@ Your hands roam around her nubile young body. It feels so good to enslave women! You press a finger into her slit but she only gives a quiet sigh. @@.Eve;"Yes, you're mine. Now, I no longer sense a living soul in the house, which means Kaya has either been killed or assimilated by The Anax. You three follow me, and be prepared to sacrifice yourselves at my call."@@ @@.Sadie;"Yes, Mistress."@@ @@.Angela;"Yes, Mistress."@@ @@.Shiloh;"Yes, Mistress."@@ Together, you make your way to [[the exit.|Dom278]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/DomEveStory270.jpg]]</div> @@.Sadie;"What the fuck, Eve! What are you?"@@ Stepping from the shadows you eye your prey. @@.Eve;"I am something wonderful! I am a necromancer! I have never felt so alive!"@@ @@.Sadie;"You look evil and sickly! Your eyes are glowing!"@@ Smiling proudly, you say, @@.Eve;"Yes, when one takes the souls of the living, I suppose it has its effects- but I like it. Soon, it won't matter to you anymore."@@ @@.Sadie;"No! Eve! Let me go, Shiloh, it's me!"@@ You cackle wickedly, @@.Eve;"Do not bother- her soul is mine, and she is my slave. Now, join us, Sadie!"@@ You cast the spell of [[Mind Control!|Dom271_2]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory278.jpg]]</div> As you reach the stairs to the kitchen, you find Kaya blocking the way. @@.Eve;"Kaya."@@ @@.SKaya;"What is this? Eve- what did you do to them?"@@ @@.Eve;"I turned them into mindless drones. I intend to survive the night, and I don't give a fuck who I have to step on to do it!"@@ @@.SKaya;"Well, you won't make it by me!"@@ The book flips to a spell called <i>Shadow Webs</i>. You chant the [[incantation!|Dom279]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/DomEveStory279.jpg]]</div> The feeling cannot be described! Shadow magic feels so good! Kaya says, @@.SKaya;"You think this is enough? I'll just call for Him!"@@ She takes in a deep breath, and with a flick of your wrist, webbing covers her mouth! @@.Eve;"Naughty girl! No calling for help Kaya."@@ Even that small tweak felt orgasmic, sending pleasure ripping through your body. You slip a hand inside your pants and begin fingering your slit. You call to Shiloh, and while Kaya struggles against your shadow webbing, you make out with her girlfriend. Then you move to Angela, and then, Sadie. Being able to simply touch these women wherever you want and however you like- it sends chills through you. <i>@@.Wraith;<<psy>>You like the darkness.<</psy>>@@</i> You enjoy this immensely, but at any time, The Anax could arrive! You order your slaves to follow you as everyone casually passes [[Kaya.|Dom280]] <<if ($EE4 is true) or ($EveEvil is true)>>\ <<else>><<set $EE4 to true>>\ <<if ($EE1 is true) and ($EE2 is true) and ($EE3 is true) and ($EE4 is true) and ($EE5 is true) and ($EE6 is true) and ($EE7 is true)>>\ <<UnlockCharacter "SEve">> <<else>> <</if>> <</if>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/DomEveStory279.jpg]]</div> The feeling cannot be described! Shadow magic feels so good! Kaya says, @@.SKaya;"You think this is enough? I'll just call for Him!"@@ She takes in a deep breath, and with a flick of your wrist, webbing covers her mouth! @@.Eve;"Naughty girl! No calling for help, Kaya."@@ Even that small tweak felt orgasmic, sending pleasure ripping through your body. You slip a hand inside your pants and begin fingering your slit. @@.Shiloh;"Um, Eve?"@@ @@.Angela;"Yeah, like, we are right here!"@@ Shiloh looks at Angela with disbelief, @@.Shiloh;"No Angela, I mean Eve just cast magic! The bad kind! Eve, remember? The kind Moonbeam warned could--"@@ You forgot the others standing behind you! @@.SEve;<<psy>>Make them slaves.<</psy>>@@ You could always enslave them, with shadow magic. Giving their souls to the Great Dark. You turn to the others. @@.Eve;"Nothing personal, but I want more power!"@@ @@.Shiloh;"What? No!"@@ [[You cast Mind Control!|Dom279.2]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/DomEveStory279.1.jpg]]</div> Soon, you have three soulless slaves to do your bidding! @@.Eve;"Undress!"@@ @@.Sadie;"Yes, Mistress."@@ @@.Angela;"Yes, Mistress."@@ @@.Shiloh;"Yes, Mistress."@@ They instantly comply. You walk to Shiloh, and while Kaya struggles against your shadow webbing, you make out with her girlfriend. Then you move to Angela, and then, Sadie. Being able to simply touch these women wherever you want and however you like- it sends chills through you. <i>@@.Wraith;<<psy>>You like the darkness.<</psy>>@@</i> You enjoy this immensely, but at any time, The Anax could arrive! You order your slaves to follow you as everyone casually passes [[Kaya.|Dom280]] <<if ($EE4 is true) or ($EveEvil is true)>>\ <<else>><<set $EE4 to true>>\ <<if ($EE1 is true) and ($EE2 is true) and ($EE3 is true) and ($EE4 is true) and ($EE5 is true) and ($EE6 is true) and ($EE7 is true)>>\ <<UnlockCharacter "SEve">> <<else>> <</if>> <</if>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory338.jpg]]</div> You leave Ravenhurst Manor, and go to the Haunted Woods. Something draws you back to the Twisted Tree. <i>@@.Wraith;<<psy>>Go, go to the tree.<</psy>>@@</i> You continue on your way, [[until you arrive.|Dom344]] <<if ($BoSStory2 is true) or ($BoShad is true)>>\ <<else>><<set $BoSStory2 to true>>\ <<if ($BoSStory1 is true) and ($BoSStory2 is true) and ($BoSStory3 is true) and ($BoSStory4 is true) and ($BoSStory5 is true) and ($BoSStory6 is true)>>\ <<UnlockCharacter "BoS">> <<else>> <</if>> <</if>> <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "nikeils_shadowy_evil_2" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory344.jpg]]</div> @@.Eve;"Do not bother hiding, Brittany, I feel you."@@ @@.SBrit;"Well, well, look at you sister. You have changed!"@@ @@.Eve;"Neither of us has truly changed. You are still a black-hearted bitch, and I still am a necromancer with dark, twisted desires. It's only that the façades have come down."@@ @@.SBrit;"You have little slaves with you? Well, isn't that fun?"@@ @@.Eve;"I <i>would</i> have had fun, if not for you and your Master constantly harassing me! After tonight, though, I think everything will change..."@@ Brittany steps around the tree. <i>@@.Wraith;<<psy>>Cast Shackle Undead.<</psy>>@@</i> You think about casting a spell to hold Brit. You leaf through the Book of Shadows and find it- Shackle Undead! Reciting the incantation, you [[cast the spell!|Dom345]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory347.jpg]]</div> Soon, dark chains of shadow encircle and bind Brittany! <i>@@.Wraith;<<psy>>Find the skull. Hurry!<</psy>>@@</i> You want to, no, you need to find something. You slowly walk forward- to the base of the tree. <i>@@.Wraith;<<psy>>Have the slaves dig. Find the skull.<</psy>>@@</i> You feel like there is something important here. @@.Eve;"Slaves! Dig at my feet."@@ They obey, and soon you find a [[skull in the mud.|Dom348]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory348.jpg]]</div> @@.Eve;"That damn boogeyman, The Anax, is nearby!"@@ You sense him rushing towards you now that you have claimed your prize! It might be the skull of Anax himself- his fetter! <i>@@.Wraith;<<psy>>Control the Anax.<</psy>>@@</i> Now, you could control The Anax! <i>@@.Wraith;<<psy>>Take the skull!<</psy>>@@</i> You quickly take the [[skull in hand!|Dom349]] <<audio "quote_eve_dom_2" play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/DomEveStory349.jpg]]</div> You lift it from the ground and the mud oozes away- leaving the old skull perfectly clean. You feel power thrum within the artifact. <i>@@.Wraith;<<psy>>Fetter. Use it. Use the skull.<</psy>>@@</i> With this, you could probably use it to control Anax. With all the souls you have reaped tonight, you are empowered! @@.Eve;"Yes, I will do it. I will use this skull and make him- mine!"@@ @@.Anax;"Make who, yours?"@@ [[You turn.|Dom350]] <<if ($EE5 is true) or ($EveEvil is true)>>\ <<else>><<set $EE5 to true>>\ <<if ($EE1 is true) and ($EE2 is true) and ($EE3 is true) and ($EE4 is true) and ($EE5 is true) and ($EE6 is true) and ($EE7 is true)>>\ <<UnlockCharacter "SEve">> <<else>> <</if>> <</if>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/DomEveStory350.jpg]]</div> The Anax has taken your slaves, freed Brittany, and assembled his army while you had yourself engrossed in the fetter. <i>@@.Wraith;<<psy>>No fear.<</psy>>@@</i> You have no fear, for you are darkness. @@.Eve;"I see you are nothing but a hound- scrambling for scraps!"@@ @@.Anax;"You are a far cry from the girl I recall this early evening. I think I see what is happening... listen to me, you must ignore the--"@@ @@.Eve;"Shut up! I do not care for what you think- only for what you can do for me!"@@ Holding the skull, you channel your shadowy willpower into it. @@.Anax;"Wait! What are you- gah! What is happening? What are you doing? You'll ruin everything! My plans! No-- It has you, doesn't It, girl? You do not understand-- graaaaagh!"@@ You feel your will breaking through his own, @@.Eve;"Shut up! I took the souls and left you only husks! My power is far greater than yours, you <i>will</i> break!"@@ Finally, you overcome the willpower of [[The Anax!|Dom351]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/DomEveStory351.jpg]]</div> @@.Wraith;Eve took control of everyone on the island- the ghosts, humans, and The Anax, himself! A shadowy voice, some unknown evil, whispers into her mind, pushing her to ever-darker deeds. She converted the Old Tower into her very own lair. Then, she waited for investigators to find her- and they did. She used their corpses to call for backup. This led more law enforcement to the island, which she also converted. By the time she sailed across Big Moose Lake to the town of Webb, she had a battalion of shadow minions! And, by the time she reached New York City, with The Anax in the lead, she struck with an army! The entire world would eventually know the evil touch of Evelyn Addams!@@ @@.Anax;This is NOT the true, canonical ending of <i>The Anax: Call of the Cursed One</i>, so try again to see the true fates of Eve and The Anax!@@ @@.UnlockRare;<<book>>Dominant Path unlocked on Table of Contents!<</book>>@@ @@.Unlock;You unlocked <<include "Map Count">> out of 5 maps!@@ @@.Unlock;You unlocked <<include "Spell Count">> out of 12 spells!@@ @@.Unlock;You have unlocked $CharUnlockedCount out of $CharCount characters!@@ [[Return to the start.|Choose the story...]] or [[Maybe this is the end of the story.]] @@.Warning;WARNING: You will lose any character unlock progress, unless you select 'Return to the start' and move down other paths.@@ <<if ($AnaxUnStory3 is true) or ($Anax is true)>>\ <<else>><<set $AnaxUnStory3 to true>>\ <<if ($AnaxUnStory1 is true) and ($AnaxUnStory2 is true) and ($AnaxUnStory3 is true) and ($AnaxUnStory4 is true) and ($AnaxUnStory5 is true) and ($AnaxUnStory6 is true) and ($AnaxUnStory7 is true)>>\ <<UnlockCharacter "Anax">> <<else>> <</if>> <</if>> <<if $DomChap>> <<else>><<set $DomChap to true>> <</if>> <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "evil_eve" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory121.jpg]]</div> <<back>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStory238.jpg]]</div> @@.Anax;"Thus, you now know what happened to my victims over the years."@@ @@.Eve;"Thank you."@@ You survived because you happened to find that picture, and just happened to put it in the book, and just happened to drop the book just right? Maybe Fate <i>is</i> real... or is The Anax lying or holding back information? [[Learn about the beginning|1832]] or [[Return to the Table of Contents|AnaxToC]] or [[Return to the start|Choose the story...]] <<if ($AnaxUnStory6 is true) or ($Anax is true)>>\ <<else>><<set $AnaxUnStory6 to true>>\ <<if ($AnaxUnStory1 is true) and ($AnaxUnStory2 is true) and ($AnaxUnStory3 is true) and ($AnaxUnStory4 is true) and ($AnaxUnStory5 is true) and ($AnaxUnStory6 is true) and ($AnaxUnStory7 is true)>>\ <<UnlockCharacter "Anax">> <<else>> <</if>> <</if>>

<<nobr>> <<set $unlockSpCount = 0>> <<if $SpellSB>><<set $unlockSpCount = $unlockSpCount+1>><</if>> <<if $SpellCU>><<set $unlockSpCount = $unlockSpCount+1>><</if>> <<if $SpellDC>><<set $unlockSpCount = $unlockSpCount+1>><</if>> <<if $SpellDD>><<set $unlockSpCount = $unlockSpCount+1>><</if>> <<if $SpellSF>><<set $unlockSpCount = $unlockSpCount+1>><</if>> <<if $SpellBL>><<set $unlockSpCount = $unlockSpCount+1>><</if>> <<if $SpellMC>><<set $unlockSpCount = $unlockSpCount+1>><</if>> <<if $SpellSU>><<set $unlockSpCount = $unlockSpCount+1>><</if>> <<if $SpellSS>><<set $unlockSpCount = $unlockSpCount+1>><</if>> <<if $SpellUT>><<set $unlockSpCount = $unlockSpCount+1>><</if>> <<if $SpellHV>><<set $unlockSpCount = $unlockSpCount+1>><</if>> <<if $SpellSW>><<set $unlockSpCount = $unlockSpCount+1>><</if>> $unlockSpCount <</nobr>>

<<nobr>> <<set $unlockMapCount = 0>> <<if $MapGNI>><<set $unlockMapCount = $unlockMapCount+1>><</if>> <<if $MapHW>><<set $unlockMapCount = $unlockMapCount+1>><</if>> <<if $MapGC>><<set $unlockMapCount = $unlockMapCount+1>><</if>> <<if $MapRM>><<set $unlockMapCount = $unlockMapCount+1>><</if>> <<if $MapTW>><<set $unlockMapCount = $unlockMapCount+1>><</if>> $unlockMapCount <</nobr>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveChap9.gif]]</div> [[Continue forward|AnaxChap1]] [[Skip to the Table of Contents|AnaxToC]] [[Back|Choose the story...]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "chap_9" volume 0.5 play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/Grats.gif]]</div> @@.Anax;Congratulations, you have discovered all the characters in this interactive novel! For such a dedicated reader of my hard work, I think a reward is in order! Thank you for playing! I hope you enjoyed everything, click below to gain your gift!@@ <a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pdsbz1se_-w" target="_blank">'Call of the Cursed One Code'</a> [[Back|$return]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "grats_music" volume 0.3 play>>

<<if $focusScroll != 0>> <<script>> var activePassageName = State.passage; var activePassage = Story.get( activePassageName ); if ( activePassage.tags.contains('focus') ) { $(window).scrollTop( State.variables.focusScroll ); State.variables.focusScroll = 0; } <</script>> <</if>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SubEveStoryWWYD.jpg]]</div> [[Flee with Brittany!|on your heels!]] or [[Try to stop The Anax!]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "wwyd" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SubEveStory0.jpg]]</div> You have to try to stop The Anax! @@.Eve;“Brittany, just run! Go! I will use magic!”@@ You have no idea how to actually cast spells but at least you have some knowledge. You cannot let your sister die, regardless of how much of a bitch she is! @@.Brit;“No! Eve, come with me— oh shit!”@@ Brit’s eyes grow large as saucers. You feel a burning sensation behind you and [[slowly turn around.|Sub1]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "se_thunder_storm" volume 0.3 loop play>> <<audio "se_wind_howling" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SubEveStory1.jpg]]</div> The Anax towers over you, and the moment you lock eyes with the cursed entity, your mind feels sluggish. It is as if his glowing eyes sap your very willpower. @@.Eve;“S-stay back! I can stop you!”@@ His head tilts inquisitively, @@.Anax;“And just how, pray tell, do you expect to accomplish such an impossible feat?”@@ Swallowing hard, your eyes locked onto his own, you call out to Brittany, @@.Eve;“Brit, I mean it- run!”@@ This time, you hear her rush off into the woods. @@.Eve;“I will cast a spell to— urk!”@@ [[He drives a claw into your mind!|sub2]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SubEveStory2.gif]]</div> @@.AnaxE;Aquaphobia - the persistent, unwarranted, and irrational fear of water.@@ [[Continue onward|Sub3]] or [[Avoid this fear!|Sub9]] <<if ($EE7 is true) or ($EveEvil is true)>>\ <<else>><<set $EE7 to true>>\ <<if ($EE1 is true) and ($EE2 is true) and ($EE3 is true) and ($EE4 is true) and ($EE5 is true) and ($EE6 is true) and ($EE7 is true)>>\ <<UnlockCharacter "SEve">> <<else>> <</if>> <</if>> <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "choose_character" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SubEveStory3.jpg]]</div> You find yourself suddenly dropped into water! Panic rises in your heart as you kick and flail in an attempt to swim, however you have no idea how to! Somewhere in your memories, you recall someone saying to calm down and you would float upwards because of the air in your lungs! [[You relax and it works!|Sub4]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "se_drowning" volume 0.5 play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SubEveStory4.jpg]]</div> You float upward, only to find that the water has some sort of barrier over it! You push as hard as you can against the film covering the water’s surface, but you cannot penetrate it. By this point, your arms feel weak! The lack of air causes you to convulse, and your lungs burn! You resist the urge to inhale until the last second, but [[your body wins!|Sub5]] <<audio "se_under_water" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SubEveStory5.jpg]]</div> Now water fills your lungs and you no longer float, you sink downwards, and you are in great pain! Your head throbs, and your body feels weak. You try to scream as you descend into the deep, [[fathomless depths.|Sub6]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SubEveStory6.jpg]]</div> Screaming does nothing! You know you should be dead, drowned, but you are not dying! The fear of the water only increases as you finally [[find ground.|Sub7]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SubEveStory7.jpg]]</div> Now you sob, cold and alone at the bottom of some large body of water. <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>“No one can hear you, Evelyn.”<</psy>>@@</i> The Anax! His voice is inside your mind! You cry, <i>@@.Eve;”Please let me go! I want to leave the water!”@@</i> <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>“Oh, poor girl, you want to be saved, is that it?”<</psy>>@@</i> <i>@@.Eve;“Yes, please, anything! Please let me go!”@@</i> <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>“Very well, but you must serve me, do you understand? Your mind, body, and soul are to obey me, forever more!”<</psy>>@@</i> Anything would be better than this hell! <i>@@.Eve; “Yes, anything! I understand, I will obey you, just end this!”@@</i> <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>“So shall it be, Evelyn Addams!”<</psy>>@@</i> [[His darkness fills your mind!|Sub8]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SubEveStory8.gif]]</div> The Anax finds a way through the cracks within your psyche. He pulls from your fear and misanthropy, and amplifies the darkest parts of your soul. It feels, in a way like Dagan’s influence, but this level of power and defilement dwarfs that. Even more so in the fact that you have always wanted to be the dominant force, and Dagan respected that, but The Anax senses your desires and like a giant, tries to crush your dom fantasies, and twists them into submissive ones! <i>@@.Eve;“Stop! I will serve you, but I want to be the one in control of—“@@</i> <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>“No! I shall not leave anything to chance! You shall bend, utterly, to my will. I shall break you!”<</psy>>@@</i> <i>@@.Eve;“I—I can—fight!”@@ </i> <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>“Your struggles stand meager against my power! Your own fear has allowed me to strengthen. You are a slave!”<</psy>>@@</i> <i>@@.Eve; “No! I am not a slave, I am dominant!”@@ </i> Outside your mind, as if in a dream, you feel him push a corrupt finger into your sex. Gasping, you vaguely feel your back arch. His claw is thick, perhaps as wide as three fingers, and the further he pushes it into you, the tighter your cunt feels! <i>@@.Eve; “Ngh! Stop!”@@ </i> <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>“Mwa ha ha ha! Stop? Look at you, you are in no position to order me around!”<</psy>>@@</i> His claw inside your pussy seems to undulate and wiggle, and you realize without bones he can manipulate the finger, just as he is manipulating your mind! <i>@@.Eve; “I will retain my inner strength!”@@ </i> <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>“You shan’t! For I feel something more powerful inside you, awaiting its moment to arise. I cannot risk that happening. You shall break!”<</psy>>@@</i> <i>@@.Eve; “No! I must--”@@</i> <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>“Obey!”<</psy>>@@</i> <i>@@.Eve; “No- fight! I—”@@</i> Now his thumb plays with your clit and his original claw pumps back and forth. The idea of succumbing to The Anax causes your pussy to drip with dew and beg for more! <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>“That’s it, girl, I almost have you!”<</psy>>@@</i> <i>@@.Eve; “Have me—”@@</i> Finally, though you try to hang on, your body shudders as an orgasm ripples through you, and his dark hold becomes complete! <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>“You are my slave.”<</psy>>@@</i> <i>@@.SHarper; “I am your slave, Master.”@@ </i> <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>“You serve The Anax!”<</psy>>@@</i> <i>@@.SHarper;“I serve The Anax!”@@ </i> <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>“You shall obey me.”<</psy>>@@</i> <i>@@.SHarper; “I shall obey you.”@@ </i> Your Master seems pleased, and you feel almost sad as he [[withdraws himself from your body.|Sub9]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "des_rusalkatizing" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SubEveStory9.jpg]]</div> Your eyes refocus and the darkness of the night has evaporated. Now, you see in green hues. And then you look down as your Master’s claw slowly slides from your soaking sex. There issues an audible pop when it breaks free, and the feeling can only be described as orgasmic. Whereas before your transformation into shadowy slave, the energy ebbing from The Anax felt cold and burning, now it elicits nothing but pleasure. @@.SBrit;“Thank you, Master, for making me into your concubine.”@@ @@.Anax;“Mwa ha ha ha! The pleasure was all mine. You remind me much of a Gibson Girl.”@@ Your bow furrows in confusion even as your clit throbs at the compliment from your Master, @@.SBrit;“Thank you.”@@ @@.Anax;“Ah! Of course- before your time. The Gibson Girls were a lovely set of female models from my age. But enough, as much as I would like to stare at you all night, for now, let us see you with your hair down.”@@ [[His claw lashes forward!|Sub10]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "nikeils_dusk" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SubEveStory10.jpg]]</div> The strike hits your hair band and it snaps. What power and speed your Lord holds! @@.Anax;“Yes, you look lovely with it down as well. Now, how did you come to the island?”@@ You want to divulge everything! @@.SBrit;“There is a woman named Karen. She has a boat, and they will likely try to escape!”@@ @@.Anax;“I see, I shall head there—“@@ @@.SBrit;“Forgive me for interrupting, Master, but you should know that my sister carries a book. It has a spell on how to summon you, specifically.”@@ @@.Anax;“A book?”@@ @@.SBrit;“It is a spell book, it is simply called ‘The Book of Shadows’. It is worn and green, it led us to Ghost Nook Island- to You!”@@ He lodges his claw into your mind, and you feel so proud this time! The moment you sense his mind-link, you let it flow through you, without any resistance, and Master discovers everything. @@.Anax;“<i>That</i> book!”@@ His claw again retracts. @@.Anax;“That book belonged to Eleanora Blackwood, and I shall see it destroyed! First I go to the shore- you, slave, shall chase your sister. She fled towards the cliffs, that way. Stop her and the others!”@@ Master points, and you eagerly desire to betray the very sister you tried to save! @@.SBrit;“Yes, Master!”@@ He tilts his head and affectionately runs his shadowy hand along your cursed face before turning and rushing into the distance. [[You seek out Brittany!|Sub11]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SubEveStory11.jpg]]</div> With the power of The Anax coursing through your undead body, you are immune to the limitations of mortals. You run faster and require no rest, and soon enough, you find Brittany at the cliffs, alongside Harper and Farrah. @@.SBrit;“Hello, sister.”@@ @@.Brit;“Fuck! It’s Eve. Look, just back off!”@@ You play with your white, pale breasts, @@.SBrit;“No, Brittany. My Master desires you and The Book of Shadows. I will claim you both!”@@ @@.Brit;“Run, Farrah!”@@ Brit trips Harper, and yells, @@.Brit;“Follow me, Farrah! Leave that loser friend of Eve’s behind.”@@ Harper looks up at you. @@.SBrit;“I know; she’s a bitch.”@@ Harper scrambles to her feet and you watch her run away. The stupid cunt would not give herself to you with Dagan, but she will become a slave to The Anax! @@.SBrit;“I’m coming to get you, Harper!”@@ [[Laughing, you sprint after her!|Sub12]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SubEveStory12.jpg]]</div> You easily catch Harp, and though you only give her a little shove from your perspective, your unholy strength tosses her like a rag doll, and she lands hard. @@.Harper;“Fuck, Eve! What the fuck are you this time?”@@ @@.SBrit;“I am a Shadowed. I belong to The Anax. He is my Master. He owns me.”@@ You roughly hoist her up, and rip her clothes off, before unceremoniously tossing her back to the ground! @@.Harper;“Fuck! It’s freezing! I knew you would do this again! I assume it’s all your own will? Doing this all yourself?”@@ You smile as your right hand snakes to your slit. @@.SBrit;“Mmm, I am sure I would have, but I have no control anymore. He controls me. He owns me. I submit to The Anax- and so will you!”@@ [[You loom over Harper.|Sub13]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "nikeils_shadowy_evil" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SubEveStory13.jpg]]</div> She looks up with scared eyes, and your own eyes illuminate your target in green light. @@.Harper;“Eve, please, don’t do this! Not again! Please!”@@ You bend down until you are nose to nose, @@.SBrit;“Yes, Harper. I am going to rape you in the name of my Master! I am going to make you like me- an obedient slave to The Anax!”@@ You straddle her and squat down. Harper tries to fight, but she is no match. You grab her arms and crush them in your hands. She screams in pain, so you stop, @@.SBrit;“I can break your arms- stop fighting.”@@ Your voice drips with venom, and Harper understands that she cannot stop you. @@.SBrit;“Let it happen, Harper.”@@ She sobs and leans back on her elbows after your release her arms. @@.Harper;“O—ok. Just please, don’t hurt me.”@@ @@.SBrit;“Hurt you? I’m going to show you the pleasures a woman can give another!”@@ [[You begin your sexual assault!|Sub14]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SubEveStory14.jpg]]</div> You start by running a finger up and down her slit. The warmth of the living is almost hot to your touch, but to Harper the opposite rings true, @@.Harper;“Fuck! Your skin is like ice!”@@ You ignore your prey’s complaint, and though you know Harper does not want to enjoy this- her body betrays her and her slit moistens. @@.SBrit;“See? It’s not so bad.”@@ Harper whimpers, and, sliding a finger into her snatch, you laugh as she gasps. @@.SBrit;“That’s it, Harper.”@@ Now, though her eyes still appear scared, she watches you and her breathing quickens. You slide another finger into her, and lower your lips her clit. Using your tongue, you tease her clit until it swells out of its hood, and that is when you exchange your tongue for your fingers! Now, holding her legs open, you eat her out with zeal! Her original pleas for help have changed into wanton moans of pleasure, and somewhere within you a darkness grows. The power The Anax spoke of? Your own cunt throbs with need, <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>“Take her, slave, your pleasure comes soon.”<</psy>>@@</i> Your Master’s voice echoes in your mind, and you lick Harper’s pussy as if your life depended on it! Then, as Harper’s fist ball up, she [[screams in orgasmic bliss!|Sub15]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SubEveStory15.jpg]]</div> Harper sits up as her cunt gushes juice into your black, corrupt mouth. @@.Harper;“I— I submit!”@@ You glance up and see her eyes glow green. She keeps coming, and you wrench your mouth away from her sex. You stand up, your face contorted in confusion. Harper falls to the ground and rolls in euphoria as her skin turns gray and her eyes glow, @@.Harper;“Yes! Yes! I feel@@ @@.SHarper;Him inside me! He owns me!”@@ Her cunt convulses as it turns black with darkness and it squirts as one final rolling orgasm completes her transformation. She simply lays there a long minute as silence descends on the clearing. [[Then, Harper stands.|Sub16]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SubEveStory16.jpg]]</div> @@.SHarper;“Thank you, Eve.”@@ @@.SBrit;“I do not know how I did it, but I cursed you with His power!”@@ @@.SHarper;“Yes, I am His. I belong to The Anax.”@@ @@.SBrit;“Do you have any more reservations against lesbian sex?”@@ Harper smirks, @@.SHarper;“Does this answer your question?”@@ She strides to you and kisses you deeply. Your black, defiled tongues dance in your mouths, and her hands roam her body as she squeezes your ass. [[Then, His voice speaks!|Sub17]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SubEveStory17.jpg]]</div> @@.Anax;“Well done, Evelyn! However did you manage it?”@@ Your Master stands before you, and he has turned Karen to the side of evil. You smile at her and she returns the sentiment. The three of you stand before The Anax in adoration. @@.SBrit;“I do not know, Master. Something inside me—“@@ @@.Anax;“That latent power I felt, no doubt. Well, I can see no harm in it. If anything, this is a miraculous boon! You deserve a special reward, dear girl.”@@ His eyes move to the others, @@.Anax;“Harper, Karen- you two go to the Old Tower. Search it for the escapees. With their ship gone, it is only a matter of time before they are compliant little whores like you.”@@ @@.SHarper;“Yes, Master!”@@ @@.SKaren;“Yes, Master!”@@ They quickly rush off into the night, and you turn back to The Anax. @@.Anax;“You, however, intrigue and entice me. You are unlike anyone I have ever met. You remind me of myself, and you power is undeniable.”@@ [[The Master undoes his trousers.|Sub18]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "the_anax_theme" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SubEveStory18.jpg]]</div> You have seen penises before, but Master's is just shadow flesh- a black tentacle snakes free. @@.Anax;“To your knees Evelyn. You shall pleasure me with your mouth as a reward for corrupting Harper into my service.”@@ @@.SBrit;“Yes Master!”@@ You gleefully fall to your knees on the hard ground and reach for his unholy member. You know He could make it as big or small as He desires. However, it fits your mouth perfectly as you slide it in. That feeling of shadow sends pleasure rippling though you. @@.Anax;“Suck, girl, until I stop you.”@@ You do! You run your tongue along His shaft and use your hands to pump it. After a few minutes, you realize that you have not breathed, but no longer require air, as you continue deep-throating your dark Lord. One of His claws pulls your face against His crotch and you feel Him shudder! Eldritch green energy pulsates from His cock’s tip, and your chest and stomach glow from under your skin, illuminating your rib cage. So much fills you that it courses up your throat as He retracts His dick, and you feel it push into your skull and out your nose and mouth. Your own needs have only increased further and you need release! @@.Anax;“You did very well. Now, I know you are bound to my will for sure. I know you need sexual release.”@@ He roughly pushes you down and [[pulls your legs open.|sub19]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SubEveStory19.jpg]]</div> You almost squeal with glee as The Anax brings His sharp claw to your opening and pushes it inside! @@.SBrit;“Oh Master, yes! Oh yes!”@@ The fact that He molests you already brings you incredible pleasure, but the actual sensation, of His dark power, melts your mind. @@.SBrit;“I am Yours! I serve only You!”@@ He continues His fingering, but His hand warps into a dildo and it also presses against your clit! @@.SBrit;“Mmm! Yes!”@@ It does not take long before the bizarre, macabre sexual act pushes you into an [[infernal orgasm!|Sub20]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SubEveStory20.jpg]]</div> You squeal and thrash in pleasure before finally coming down as Master withdraws His claw from your wanton sex. @@.Anax;“There, my minion, did you enjoy your gift?”@@ @@.SBrit;“Yes, Master! Thank you!”@@ He stands up, and with a mental tug from His mind, you rise to your feet as well. You lock your eyes onto His own as the dominance of The Anax fills your being, @@.Anax;“Now, Evelyn, it is time to collect more souls. Go forth into the dark night and reap them for me!”@@ Standing tall you smile, @@.SBrit;“Yes, Master!”@@ Inside your defiled heart, only the desire to subjugate your friends into His malevolent will remains! You rush off to the north as The Anax goes towards the south. You find the road, but no sign of prey. The distant thunder grows closer, and you know it shall rain soon- which will hinder only those [[pathetic free women!|Sub21]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SubEveStory21.gif]]</div> As you travel north, the heavens open and a deluge of freezing rain falls. It feels so good on your undead flesh. You cross the stone bridge and see the river flooding below you, but still no sign of the others. Then, you happen upon the church. In this weather, the living may seek refuge not only in a dry place- but a holy one. You stand for a long minute, staring at the dilapidated structure as the rain pours. Can you safely enter the old church? The folklore you learned in your waste of a life did not mention Shadowed beings. Gingerly, you place a toe in the churchyard- but nothing happens. You step forward, still remaining safe. However, you now fear the inside of the building itself. As you approach, you hear women’s voices having a conversation. They are not too familiar, so they are likely friends of Brittany, but you do not want to rush inside the old building only to burst into dust. You find a way in, and look through the hole. Chelsea, the belligerent girl that tried to fight you outside the hotel, and the diminutive Mercedes, fight about where to go next. Knowing your eyes flicker with unholy power, you quickly pull your head back from the hole in the wall. This is it. You do not wish to fail your Master, but you must obey Him and attack these two. You must obey. No longer fearing failure, you leap into the building- and remain whole! You jump on a wall and skitter along it as Mercedes shrieks, and Chelsea draws a firearm and shoots at you a few times. Sticking to the wall like a bug, you bob, weave, and leap, landing just in front [[of the pair!|Sub 22]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "se_outside_rain" volume 0.3 loop play>> <<audio "se_thunder_storm" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SubEveStory22.gif]]</div> @@.SBrit;“Hello, ladies!”@@ Mercedes shrinks behind Chelsea, @@.Chelsea;“Yo, Eve, I am going to blow your fuckin’ brain out if you take one step closer!”@@ Smirking, you retort, @@.SBrit;“Guns and bullets cannot stop me. At best, I thought this church might, but even holy ground cannot stop me. You will soon join me as a slave to The Anax!”@@ Chelsea cocks the gun and firmly points it at you. @@.Chelsea;“Look, bitch, I mean it- get lost!”@@ [[You casually stride towards her.|Sub 23]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "bad_end_path_5" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SubEveStory23.jpg]]</div> Smiling, you place your forehead against the gun. @@.SBrit;“Well, go on. Do it!”@@ Chelsea seems slightly rattled, but complies and fires a shot! You feel it tear through your skull and you fly backwards from the force of the projectile. Your body hits the debris-strewn floor. Your ears ring, and your body twitches, but you still maintain consciousness through His power. After a few seconds, you feel your mind connecting to your form. Your corrupted, undead brain must have regenerated. Onc by one, your limbs return to your control. As the two women stare, sheer terror ebbs from their souls! [[You stand up.|Sub 24]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SubEveStory24.gif]]</div> @@.Chelsea;“This is freakin’ impossible!”@@ Cocking your neck right and left, as one might do when trying to pop one’s neck, you look at the pair, @@.SBrit; “You shall serve.”@@ Master must have heard the gunshot for He suddenly lurks behind the women. You wait for His mental order. <i>@@.Anax;<<psy>>Take the weaker one. I shall devour the soul of the armed female.<</psy>>@@</i> Your eyes instantly lock onto Mercedes. Being a puppet makes everything so simple! @@.Mercedes;“Chel—she’s looking right at me!”@@ @@.Chelsea;“Get ready to ru--”@@ Master rushes forward at inhuman speed! His claw rams into Chelsea’s head, and her arms instantly go limp. Mercedes screams and you rush to her as the gun hits [[the ground.|Sub 25]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SubEveStory25.jpg]]</div> She tries to cover her eyes, but peers out from between her fingers, @@.Mercedes;“P-p-please, Eve, please don’t kill me.”@@ @@.SBrit; “I am going to do much more than simply kill you!”@@ [[You rip off her clothes!|Sub 26]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SubEveStory26.jpg]]</div> She flails about as you tear her clothes from her body, ripping fabric as her screams echo off the old church walls. @@.Mercedes;“My clothes! My beautiful sweater!”@@ When you finish stripping Mercedes from head to toe, she assesses the aftermath of your work. Sobbing, she cries, @@.Mercedes;“You ruined my outfit, and it’s cold!”@@ [[Cruelly, you throw her to the wood floor!|Sub 27]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SubEveStory27.jpg]]</div> The force of your attack knocks the small woman unconscious. She lies, helpless on the old wood floor. She cannot stop or fight what you have planned for the spoiled little brat. You take her limbs and put her into a position that leaves [[her pussy exposed.|Sub 28]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SubEveStory28.jpg]]</div> You lick your lips like a lesbian predator- your corrupt, black tongue, traces along your darkly lips. You will feast on her cunt, transferring the Master’s essence into her through your dark powers. Falling to your knees, you slide a finger into your pussy, as you [[lick hers!|Sub 29]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SubEveStory29.jpg]]</div> Your own mind fills with images of serving The Anax, manipulating and betraying your former friends, and subjugating everyone into servitude to Him! Toying with your clit as your own teases hers, sends you over the edge, and you shudder in pleasure. Afterwards, you notice that even though Mercedes lies unconscious on the floor, her pussy drips from your sexual assault, and her clit peaks ever so from under its hood. You take long slurps up her slit, and use your fingers to give her some clit play. Eventually, she moans in her stupor, and your defilement of the unconscious woman causes another orgasm to build within you. This time, as the pleasure courses through you, you lock your lips around her pussy, and feel the darkness within your own soul pour into the [[helpless Mercedes!|Sub 30]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SubEveStory30.jpg]]</div> As the evil consumes her life-force, Mercedes returns to consciousness, grabbing your head and pulling it hard against her small, tight cunt! @@.SMercedes;“Yes! Fuck! More! Give me more corruption!”@@ You laugh into her pussy, and watch as her skin becomes the same dead pallor as your own, and her eyes glow with the dominance of The Anax! Finally, she falls back, from the pleasure, and you pull away, smiling. @@.SMercedes;“Yesss, Eve, mmm, thank you!”@@ @@.SBrit; “You’re welcome, Mercedes. You are a slave now.”@@ @@.SMercedes;“I am, I obey.”@@ She sits up, and the two of you share sloppy, sexy kisses. Your black tongues compete and you both revel in your eternal, unholy servitude to the Master. Finally, [[His voice fills the air!|Sub 31]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SubEveStory31.jpg]]</div> @@.Anax;“Well done, pet.”@@ At His compliment, you feel pride and pleasure. You smile as you see Chelsea has become a slave as well. @@.Anax;“Indeed, she had a fierce spirit- but not as fierce as my own!”@@ @@.SChelsea;“I serve The Anax. I obey.”@@ Mercedes walks past you, and she and Chelsea kiss as the pair falls into molestation of each other’s sexes. You finger your own slit at the wanton sight, and though you are certain the Master enjoys the scene, His domineering willpower breaks up the dark revelry as in perfect unison, you all stand upright! Being controlled by The Anax is hot. @@.Anax;“Slaves! There shall be time for such debauchery after we cull the living from Ghost Nook Island. Now, split up. Eve, you check Wakefield.”@@ @@.SBrit;“Yes, Master, and Master?”@@ You realize how you can help The Anax, while betraying those that trust you! It makes your wicked heart soar with glee! @@.Anax;“Yes, slave?”@@ @@.SBrit; “I found my ancestors in their house.”@@ @@.Anax;“Ancestors?”@@ @@.SBrit; “Luella and Gloria, I think were their names.”@@ @@.Anax;“Those two girls? What? What do you mean!”@@ @@.SBrit; “They are inside their house. They told me they have hid from you every Halloween.”@@ You feel the anger flow from Master, @@.Anax;“I shall go there, posthaste, and reap vengeance upon them!”@@ Master pulls you into a deep kiss, and you feel his darkness pour down your throat. You feel slightly sad when the long reward finally finishes. @@.Anax;“You have again proved yourself to be one of my greatest agents, Evelyn. However, there is another who I have been using.”@@ You eagerly wait to hear any word you Master dares utter for your unworthy ears to hear, @@.Anax;“Moonbeam, your former ally, she is a type of psychic, and I have been defiling her since before the sun even set. That is why I desired you to go to Wakefield. I can feel she has seduced two women there. We shall travel together and take them- making them all my slaves!”@@ @@.SBrit; “Yes, Master!”@@ He turns to the other women, @@.Anax;“Meanwhile, you two, head back towards the south. Stay along the roads, and hold anyone you find until Evelyn or I come to indoctrinate them into the fold.”@@ @@.SChelsea;“Yes, Master!”@@ @@.SMercedes;“Yes, Master!”@@ They rush off, and you and Master, go north to [[Wakefield.|Sub 32]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SubEveStory32.jpg]]</div> Master is powerful and smart, and He seems to know exactly where to go! You are happy to be a slave to such a wonderful creature! You arrive at a wood cabin on the west side of the city. Master simply walks up to the door and opens it. He looks towards you, @@.Anax;“After you, m’lady.”@@ Master has such manners! You are flattered to have Him treat a lowly minion in such fashion. As you walk inside, you find Moonbeam waiting. @@.Moonbeam;“Eve! You look so beautiful!”@@ You feel confused at the scene. She shows no fear and neither do Lexus or Madison, the two women standing behind her. @@.Moonbeam;“Master! Thank you for coming. I have wanted to become your slave for hours, and I have these two women under mental control.”@@ @@.Anax;“Mwa ha ha ha! So I see, so I see! Well done, dear.”@@ He looks at Madison. @@.Anax;“You, girl, come here.”@@ Madison shows no hesitations and walks directly up to your Master. @@.SBrit; “What is happening?”@@ Moonbeam answers, @@.Moonbeam;“I am empathic, as you know, and our brilliant Master discovered that He could use my powers to corrupt and enthrall me. I felt His dominance as I might feel someone’s sadness. It washed over and drowned my mind. I serve Him! I found these two hiding, and at first they made fun of me. Soon, I let His corruption flow out of me and into them! I made them want to be enslaved more than anything else in the world!”@@ Lexus agrees, @@.Lexus;“Yes. Moonbeam helped Maddie and I understand that we belong to The Anax. We will all be enslaved and serve Him forever.”@@ Madison looks up at Master, adoration sparkling in her eyes, @@.Madison;“I am so happy You are here now! Please take me!”@@ In a swift movement, The Anax grabs her, spins her around, and then lodges His claw deep into her head. You feel so happy as her eyes [[go white.|Sub 33]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "bad_end_path_10" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SubEveStory33.gif]]</div> @@.Anax;“Ahh, so nice to have compliant mortals with which to work. Even within her mind, she offers no resistance. I shall corrupt every fiber of her being. Moonbeam, you, and that other girl, get more comfortable. Let me see your bodies.”@@ @@.Moonbeam;“Yes, Master!”@@ You are astonished to see the humans undress without any concern for their impending fate! @@.Anax;“Evelyn, we need not worry about Moonbeam escaping, so be a dear, and take Lexus for me.”@@ @@.SBrit;“Yes, Master!”@@ [[You approach the pair.|Sub 34]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SubEveStory34.jpg]]</div> @@.SBrit;“Lexus, I never knew you were a lesbian.”@@ @@.Lexus;“I am not. I am heterosexual. I do not care for dykes.”@@ @@.SBrit;“Ha ha! You’ll see things differently soon.”@@ @@.Lexus;“Yes, I am sure I will. I want to see things however Master desires me to.”@@ @@.SBrit;“Moonbeam, make out with our little toy. She may not be a lesbian, but I am sure absorbing your own lust will make her see the light.”@@ @@.Moonbeam;“Yes, Eve!”@@ [[The pair begins kissing.|Sub 35]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SubEveStory35.jpg]]</div> Your pussy tingles as you watch the straight woman make out with the hippie girl. At first, she is stiff, and appears to be doing it simply because of orders, but you watch Moon’s influence slowly change her behavior, and within minutes, the pair is passionately kissing. @@.SBrit;“Yes, Moonbeam, good. Now you continue your kissing, but Lexus, get on the ground and spread your legs so I can eat your pussy!”@@ [[They comply.|Sub 36]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SubEveStory36.jpg]]</div> Their lips never part as the nude girls go to the floor, and your own pussy moistens as the heterosexual woman splays her legs, and better, opens her cunt with her fingers, inviting you to feast on her! You fall to your knees and lean forward. You dark tongue pushes past her folds and into her pussy as she moans into Moonbeam’s mouth. Corrupting another innocent woman into darkness only causes you sick, delicious pleasure, and you finger your own cunt. You lose yourself between her legs, and Lexus holds your head against her sex. At some point, you have a mind-blowing orgasm, and the darkness within you spreads into her soul. Her defiled body twists into that of a Shadowed slave, and you look up into her green glowing eyes before you finally stop slurping her sex. Only when you finish do you realize that time has passed, and [[Master has turned Moonbeam!|Sub 37]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SubEveStory37.jpg]]</div> The three women stand before you- how fucking sexy they look, corrupted and owned! You do not see Master! @@.SBrit;“Where is The Anax?”@@ @@.SMoonbeam;“He went after your ancestors. We are to separate and search the island. Master wants you to search Ravenhurst Manor, Eve.”@@ @@.SBrit;“I obey.”@@ @@.SMoonbeam;“We all obey now! We are His!”@@ The four of you almost become lost among fingering, kissing, and fondling in adoration of your places as slaves, but you manage to pull away, and head south to the [[beautiful home.|Sub 38]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory260.jpg]]</div> Before you looms Ravenhurst Manor, but it no longer scares you. If anything, it looks cruel, cold, and ruined like you! You like the feeling it gives you, and you walk inside. You spend a few minutes searching the first floor, and then you hear yelling and a scuffle! Turning, you run in the direction, and find people [[in the kitchen.|Sub 39]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SubEveStory39.jpg]]</div> Karen has captured Kaya! @@.SKaren;“Eve! Good!”@@ @@.SBrit;“Karen.”@@ Your eyes then fall on her prey, @@.SBrit;“Kaya! How good it feels to see you trapped.”@@ @@.Kaya;“Fuck you! Let me go!”@@ @@.SBrit;“Why would Karen let you go? We want you to join us!”@@ @@.Kaya;“You aren’t Eve! You’re some twisted form of her! Fuck you!”@@ You walk to her, @@.SBrit;“I am Eve, but I am hardly any more twisted than I was in life. I always wanted something like this, but I thought I wanted to be the one controlling. However, The Anax showed me that deep down- I want to serve. I want to be His slave- and so will you! Karen get her onto the table!”@@ Karen complies and roughly pins the struggling victim on the table, and you tear her clothes off. @@.SBrit;“I know you like your pussy licked; Kaya, but you have never felt anything as this!”@@ [[You finger the helpless woman!|Sub 40]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "bad_end_path_12" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SubEveStory40.jpg]]</div> As Karen hold Kaya’s arms down, you pull open her legs and start fingering her. She tries to kick at you, but pain no longer concerns you, and your unholy strength gives you quite an advantage over the mortal. @@.SBrit;“That’s it—feel me?”@@ @@.Kaya;“Get the fuck off me! Stop!”@@ Doing the opposite, you now lick up her slit. You feel the need to enslave her overpower everything else in your mind, and again, you lose yourself to the sexual debauchery! You taste her juicy slit, and, over time, her protests grow ever fainter. By the time you finally push yourself to orgasm, Kaya has her hand holding your face against her pussy, and screams for more! You watch her brown flesh change to a deaden hue, and the green from her eyes soon flares to unlife! [[You behold the newest member of your cohort.|Sub 41]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SubEveStory41.jpg]]</div> You rise to your feet, @@.SBrit;“Now you belong to Him!”@@ @@.SKaya;“Mmm—I do! The Anax owns me! Thank you, Eve.”@@ She turns to Karen and pulls the woman into a kiss, before saying, @@.SKaya; “Thank you for holding me, Karen, until I could be converted into a Shadowed.”@@ @@.SKaren;“My pleasure.”@@ @@.SBrit;“Is anyone else hiding in the house?”@@ She fingers herself, and you know it is because she finds pleasure in betraying her friends, @@.SKaya;“Yes. Shiloh and Angela are down in the basement. I came in here because I heard someone else go down. There might be more humans to enslave!”@@ The three of you smile wickedly at the prospect, @@.SBrit;“Ok, let’s go!”@@ [[You make your way into the basement.|Sub 42]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SubEveStory42.jpg]]</div> You are delighted to find Brittany below! She stands next to Shiloh and Angela. She does not look scared, but Shiloh put her hands to her mouth when she sees Kaya has become one of you. @@.SBrit;“Hello, sister! I am so happy to see—”@@ @@.Brit;“Shut up, bitch! I’m going to survive the whole night, so you might as well accept it!”@@ Brittany pushes Shiloh into you and the other Shadowed, grabs Angela’s arm, and manages to get by amid the chaos! @@.SBrit;“Fuck! Run, Brit! I’ll have you, eventually.”@@ Kaya grabs a crying Shiloh, @@.SKaya;“You ain’t getting away, bitch.”@@ @@.Shiloh;“Kaya! It’s me, Shiloh! Please let me go!”@@ @@.SKaya;“Ha! No. You will become a slave, just like me.”@@ @@.SKaren;“Should I go after her?”@@ @@.SBrit;“No, Karen, you guard here, while Kaya helps me corrupt her former lover.”@@ [[Karen smiles.|Sub 43]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SubEveStory43.jpg]]</div> Gloating over Shiloh, you strip her as Kaya holds her tightly. @@.Shiloh;“No! No! Kaya, help me! Don’t let her do this!”@@ In resonse, Kaya laughs. @@.SBrit;“Now, Shiloh, we need to—“@@ @@.Shiloh;“Eve. You have to fight! Kaya! Both of you- fight this spirit’s hold on you! We can find a way to save you and—“@@ You slap her, and she tears up, @@.SBrit;“Shut up! You dare try to have us fight our Master?”@@ Peering around, you see a discarded mattress on a corner of the room. @@.SBrit;“Kaya- throw your stupid girlfriend on that, and let’s convert her! She’s pissing me off!”@@ @@.SKaya;“Yeah, she’s so god damn worthless!”@@ The words seem to cut into Shiloh, and she sobs as Kaya roughly [[throws her down.|Sub 44]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "bad_end_path_8" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SubEveStory44.jpg]]</div> @@.SBrit;“Now, hold her while I corrupt her cunt!”@@ Shiloh struggles hard, @@.Kaya;“Fuck! Stop fighting me, Shiloh! I am stronger than you!”@@ @@.Shiloh;“Let me go! Help! Someone, help me!”@@ @@.SKaya;“No one can save you now, Shiloh, join me!”@@ @@.Shiloh;“You’re not Kaya! She would never succumb to being a slave!”@@ @@.SKaya;“I am—I am a slave!”@@ Thankfully, [[Kaya finally pins Shiloh.|Sub 45]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SubEveStory45.jpg]]</div> @@.SKaya;“I have her Eve!”@@ @@.Shiloh;“Kaya, get off!”@@ @@.SKaya;“She is biting me, but I do not care about pain.”@@ @@.SBrit;“Show your lover’s pussy to me, Kaya.”@@ She smiles, and holds Shiloh, exposing her cunt. @@.SKaya;“How’s this?”@@ @@.Shiloh;“No! Kaya! No!”@@ Shiloh flails too much. @@.SBrit;“I have another idea. You go down on her, and, since she likes biting, I’ll make the stupid bitch eat her way out of this!”@@ Kaya coldly laughs and fingers her former girlfriend. Then she roughly pulls Shiloh’s sex up to [[her mouth!|Sub 46]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SubEveStory46.jpg]]</div> @@.Shiloh;“Stop!”@@ Shiloh tries resisting, even pushing at Kaya’s face, but The Anax makes women stronger through servitude, and she can scarcely budge Kaya. @@.Shiloh;“Stop raping me, Kaya!”@@ Her former lover shows no compassion, and only tries harder. @@.SBrit;“Do not resist us. We have Kaya, and you love her. Join her.”@@ You try to seduce the unruly woman as Kaya munches at her sex. @@.SBrit;“You cannot escape. Let it happen, join us.”@@ You can tell Shiloh is giving in as she stops resisting Kaya’s assault and moans. @@.Shiloh;“I—I don’t want to be a slave.”@@ @@.SBrit;“You do. Kaya is a slave, and I am a slave, and we love it.”@@ [[You slowly straddle her.|Sub 47]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SubEveStory47.jpg]]</div> @@.SBrit;“I am going to fuck your face, Shiloh. You have a choice. You can both comply, and become like us, or you can fight. If you fight, I will smother you with my pussy until you pass out, and you will still become enslaved. So, enjoy it.”@@ You slowly bring your pussy to her mouth, unsure if she will bite you or concede, but her tongue, gingerly, licks your sex. @@.SBrit;“That’s it, Shiloh.”@@ @@.Shiloh;“You are so cold!”@@ @@.SBrit;“That’s because I am dead. Come. Join us. Lick my corrupted cunt, and when I cum, do not resist the changes inside your mind!”@@ She licks a bit more, and within a minute, she stops fighting. Kaya licks her pussy, and Shiloh licks your own. You relish seeing the betrayal and corruption around you, so your orgasm builds quickly. You force your pussy down on Shiloh’s face, trapping her head against the mattress, and the orgasm courses through you! As it does, the darkness travels from your cunt and infects the helpless victim beneath you. At the same time, her legs shake and you hear Kaya laughing, thus as she transforms, Shiloh, too, cums. Finally, you rest a moment. Your pussy traps Shiloh, covering her nose and mouth, but her lack of air does not concern you. She does not need to breathe anymore. Kaya steps back and Shiloh remains still until you finally dismount [[her face.|Sub 48]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SubEveStory48.jpg]]</div> Shiloh sits up; her eyes alight with the Master’s power. She now hears the call of the Cursed One. @@.SShiloh;“Thank you!”@@ She rushes to Kaya and the pair passionately kiss. @@.SShiloh;“Thank you for making me into this. Both of you- thank you!”@@ @@.SBrit;“You’re welcome, Shiloh, but we are only doing the Master’s will. Is there any other women here we could rape and corrupt?”@@ @@.SShiloh;“Not that I know of.”@@ You turn back to Karen, @@.SBrit;“Karen, keep guarding the basement door. You two, come with me. Fan out and search the basement, just in case.”@@ [[The three of you spread out.|Sub 49]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SubEveStory49.jpg]]</div> You do not find anyone for some time, and the three of you meet in a hallway. @@.SBrit;“I guess there is no one else—“@@ just then, you hear glass break from the room down the hall. The three of you sneak that way, and [[you enter the room first.|Sub 50]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SubEveStory50.jpg]]</div> You dodge a furious series of blows as Sadie tries slicing you with a broken wine bottle! @@.Sadie;“Get the fuck away from me you zombies!”@@ Laughing, you stop fighting and walk directly into the bottle. It stabs into your flesh, and green eldritch energy seeps from the wound. You continue forward with Shiloh and Kaya at your sides, until the bottle wedges deep inside your skin. The lack of pain or fear causes Sadie’s eyes to fill with horror, @@.Sadie;“Eve! What? What are you?”@@ Finally, her back presses against the wall and though she still stabs you with the bottle, you force yourself forward and whisper into her ear, @@.SBrit;“You shall join us.”@@ [[You throw Sadie to the ground!|Sub 51]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "bad_end_path_2" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SubEveStory51.jpg]]</div> The three of your swarm over Sadie, and she screeches and fights, but even a single Shadowed could have taken her. You rub your cunt across her face, @@.SBrit;“Lick me, Sadie! Lick me!”@@ @@.Sadie;“Fuck you, get off me, Eve! This isn’t you guys! You would never do this to me!”@@ Shiloh fingers Sadie’s pussy as she says, @@.SShiloh;“It <i>is</i> us, Sadie.”@@ Kaya holds her legs down, @@.SKaya;“We serve The Anax- and so will you!”@@ You continue raping her face with your sex, @@.SBrit;“It’s over, Sadie, I said lick me! Join us as a concubine of the Master!”@@ She continues fighting against you, until you do to Sadie what you threatened to Shiloh, and press your pussy around her face. Her muffled screams subside, and you pull off so she can breathe. Sadie seems dazed from the lack of oxygen, and you finger yourself and toy with your clit at the vile, wonderful depravity! The idea that these once good women help you corrupt another, pushes you to orgasm, and as your pussy clenches, you force it over Sadie’s face! The unholy power of The Anax flows into her soul, and [[Sadie falls to His power!|Sub 52]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SubEveStory52.jpg]]</div> @@.SBrit; “There. Now you will obey.”@@ @@.SSadie;“I will! I will! I am sorry I fought! I had no idea, but now I understand. We must serve His dark will.”@@ @@.SBrit;“Yes, now you three search the house. I am going to see if I can find Brittany somewhere else. I know her, and I doubt she stuck around after her narrow escape.”@@ The others comply and you leave the mansion. Deciding to go westward, you happen upon the [[Old Tower.|Sub 53]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SubEveStory53.jpg]]</div> Making your way to it, you search the land and courtyard at the bottom, but have no luck. Then you make your way to the [[heavy wooden door.|Sub 54]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "se_wind_howling" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SubEveStory54.jpg]]</div> You try to open it, but it will not budge. With your unholy strength, you decide that punching it would splinter the wood, but when you try- you break your hand! The bones crack from the force and you look down at your deformed appendage. Then, while you gawk in fascination, the hand creaks and cracks as the bones fall back into place and the ripped skin heals over. Within moments, you can move all your fingers again. Something it not right about this door. Your blow should have, easily, smashed the wood. @@.Anax;“I know what you are thinking.”@@ You turn, delighted to find Master staring at you. @@.Anax;“Eleanora Blackwood, a witch, once used this place as a lair. She has some sort of enchantment placed upon the aperture.”@@ He punches into the door repeatedly, but it does not budge or break. @@.Anax;“You see, m’lady, I have unlatched it some time ago, and I use this as a litmus test of sorts. If the door is locked- it means someone has hid within! Mwa ha ha ha!”@@ Suddenly, Master turns into a black liquid and melts into a puddle. Then he flows under the doorway, and a moment later, you hear a metal latch move. The door opens. @@.Anax;“There we are. It seems that she never imagined a boogeyman might enter her little home.”@@ You hear scuffling feet on stone, and two women rush past to the second floor! You go to give chase as a third woman crashes into you! @@.Farrah;“Fuck you Brit! You hear me! You fucking left me to die!”@@ [[It is Farrah.|Sub 55]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SubEveStory55.jpg]]</div> Master quickly grabs her, pulling Farrah to her feet. @@.Farrah;“Fuck! Eve! Fuck your bitch sister!”@@ You laugh, @@.SBrit;“I feel the same way!”@@ @@.Farrah;“Fuck it burns! Let me go!”@@ @@.Anax;“Such vulgarity truly displeases me. Evelyn, undress this woman.”@@ @@.Farrah;“No!”@@ Though Farrah struggles, [[you soon have her stripped.|Sub 56]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "bad_end_path_1" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SubEveStory56.jpg]]</div> @@.Anax;“Oh what a nice body you have, my dear. I do hope you have the soul to match. I would love to consume it.”@@ Master drives His claw into her head, and Farrah’s body twitches as her eyes turn white. @@.Anax;“Now that she is more compliant, why don’t we both corrupt her together, sweet Evelyn?”@@ Your mouth salivates as you smile! @@.SBrit;“Yes, Master!”@@ He is so kinky and dark! You fall to your knees and feast on Farrah’s flesh as your Master twists her mind. As you lap at it, her cunt juices and drips, and you are certain Master has taken over her mind. At the same moment, she shudders in orgasm and you feel darkness spread [[through her body!|Sub 57]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SubEveStory57.jpg]]</div> You stand and Farrah smiles as Master runs His claws along her face. @@.Anax;“Now, Farrah, whom do you serve?”@@ @@.SFarrah;“The Anax!”@@ @@.Anax;“Quite so! I cannot wait to slake my lusts with all you lovely girls, but first we simply must finish collecting the souls of the intruders.”@@ Master walks past you both, and snaps His fingers, so you and Farrah [[obediently follow.|Eve 58]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SubEveStory58.jpg]]</div> Once outside, He turns, @@.Anax;“I sense them in the woods, and I want you two to locate the remaining mortals! I, too, shall seek them.”@@ Farrah cries, @@.SFarrah;“Yes, Master!”@@ and grabs a branch. She quickly climbs into the trees above, @@.SFarrah;“Eve, I’ll use the trees! I want to pay Brittany back for leaving me behind!”@@ She swings like an ape and disappears into the foliage. From behind, Master shoves his claw into your cunt! His face lowers to your ear as He plays with your breast with his other claw. As you mewl and moan, The Anax whispers in your ear, @@.Anax;“You Evelyn, have been instrumental in this momentous night. I very much like you. I dare say, I might be, somewhat, smitten.”@@ His praise makes you wet and you move your cunt up and down His claw, until He pulls it away, @@.Anax;“But, for now, slave, find your pathetic sister- and bend her to my will!”@@ @@.SBrit;“Yes, Master!”@@ With focus and zealotry you rush off into the woods, obeying Master, and looking for [[your prey!|Sub 59]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SubEveStory59.jpg]]</div> As you approach the area around the Twisted Tree- you find Brit and Angela, the last free women on the island! @@.Brit;“Fuck! You found us. Well, Angela, I kept you around as a shield for as long as I could!”@@ Brittany shoves her at you and runs in the opposite direction! @@.Angela;“Owie! Hey! That’s, like, not cool!”@@ She turns to look at you. @@.Angela;“Um, Eve, I don’t wanna die.”@@ @@.SBrit;“I know, and you won’t. I’ll make you like me, and together, we will go give Brit what is coming to her!”@@ Angela seems to be thinking it over, @@.Angela;“But, she’s like, my girlfriend—“@@ @@.SBrit;“Angela! She treats you like shit and left you to me! Now, be a good girl, and strip for me!”@@ Though her hands shake, [[Angela complies.|Sub 60]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "bad_end_start_1" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SubEveStory60.jpg]]</div> @@.Angela;“Please don’t hurt me.”@@ @@.SBrit;“You know what, Angela? Since you have been a good little bitch, and you did what I said, I’ll make this nice. But, no fighting!”@@ She swallows hard, @@.Angela;“I—I won’t. I am scared, but I know I, like, am doomed anyway.”@@ In a strange way, she turned out to be smarter than the others in [[some ways.|Sub 61]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SubEveStory61.jpg]]</div> @@.SBrit;“Now, get on the ground!”@@ @@.Angela;“But, it’s like cold, wet and icky!”@@ @@.SBrit;“Angela!”@@ @@.Angela;“I mean, like, ok, Eve. Ok.”@@ She complies. @@.SBrit;“Now, spread your legs and let me lick you.”@@ @@.Angela;“Um, like, ok.”@@ You grin and then devour her sex. Angela does not resist, and as her breathing increases she says, @@.Angela;“I—I always wanted to have sex with you, Eve, like for reals.”@@ You do not stop and finger yourself, and Angela begins to sixty-nine you! Her defilement and obedience reinforce the evil within your soul and before long, [[you curse Angela!|Sub 62]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SubEveStory62.jpg]]</div> Even after her enslavement, she continues to lick your cunt, and you run your hands through her hair. @@.SBrit;“See Angela? Nothing to be scared of- we are slaves. The Anax is our Master!”@@ You can tell she orgasms at the thought, and finally you get to [[your feet.|Sub 63]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SubEveStory63.jpg]]</div> Angela plays with her breasts, @@.SAngela;“Like, thank you for making me like this, Eve.”@@ @@.SBrit;“I liked doing it. I like to obey. Do you know where Brittany went?”@@ @@.SAngela;“She, like, said that weird book of yours was alive. It told her to go to the creepy tree and to make Master into her slave with a fatter? A flatter?”@@ @@.SBrit;“A fetter?”@@ @@.SAngela;“Oh! Yeah, like that!”@@ Shit! Does Brit truly have powers? You must protect The Anax at any cost! You rush past Angela, @@.SBrit;“Fetch the Master! Tell Him to come to the Twisted Tree!”@@ @@.SAngela;“Oh, like, ok! Mr. Anax! Master!”@@ She runs in the opposite direction. You must not fail the Master! Everything, every part of your being is His property, and you know you must save Him! You quickly reach [[the tree.|Sub 64]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SubEveStory64.jpg]]</div> @@.SBrit;“Brittany!”@@ She looks at you, @@.Brit;“Fuck off, Eve! I am a witch! I will cast a spell!”@@ For a moment you hesitate, can she truly? @@.SBrit;“Well, if you can, you better do it now, because I am going to finally take you for The Anax!”@@ As you approach, she pulls out the Book of Shadows. @@.Brit;“Come on you stupid thing, show me another spell. What do you mean I failed? I didn’t fail! It’s not my fault your fucking spells don’t work!”@@ You are confused—why is she talking to a book? @@.Brit;“I am so! I am a real witch! The problem is you are not a magical book!”@@ Brittany throws the book at you. @@.Brit;“Just back off, Eve! What would Kate say if she knew what you were planning to do to me?”@@ @@.SBrit;“She will join us. I will help the Master lure her here! She will be very proud of what I am going to do to you!”@@ Brit steps back, and you sense she will run, but then Moonbeam steps out from behind the tree. @@.SMoonbeam;“Hi, Brittany!”@@ @@.Brit;“Oh fuck!”@@ Then Farrah drops from the trees, and [[other Shadowed swarm around Brittany!|Sub 65]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "bad_end_start_2" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SubEveStory65.jpg]]</div> @@.Brit;“Oh shit! This is all that damn book’s fault!”@@ @@.SBrit;“You are no witch, and you never have been Brittany.”@@ Farrah and the other women take turns poking at and circling Brittany. You can tell she is getting pissed and scared. @@.SBrit;“You will join us! There is no more escaping!”@@ @@.Brit;“Fuck off!”@@ @@.SAngela;“Like, hi Brit!”@@ Everyone turns to see Angela running from the dark. @@.Brit;“Oh shit! Stay away you brainless twit!”@@ @@.SAngela;“But, I totally got the Master!”@@ As Brittany stares at Angela, you watch The Anax silently rise up from the ground directly behind her. The moment Brit turns around- [[He claims her!|Sub 66]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SubEveStory66.gif]]</div> With a quick jab, His beautiful claw enters her head, and your sister does not have time to scream! His power flows from Him, and Angela laughs, @@.SAngela;“Yay! We, like, did it! We totally got her!”@@ Soon, every Shadowed slave writhes about The Anax as He breaks Brittany's mind. The undead orgy in praise to the Cursed One causes pleasure, and mouths and pussies are traded in corruptive glee and appreciation for Him! All the assembled Shadowed feel [[His glorious happiness!|Sub 67]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "bad_end_start_3" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/SubEveStory67.jpg]]</div> @@.Anax;The Anax claimed the souls and minds of every woman on Ghost Nook Island- including the ghost girls, Luella and Gloria Addams! After finishing Brittany’s conversion, Brit tells him about the Book of Shadows, and Master promptly shreds the old tome. You and your sister spend the remainder of the evening with the other women in an unholy orgy for your Master’s pleasure. Before the sun rises the next day, he has you and Brittany leave clues and notes begging Katelyn to come to the island, and you even draw a map to the Twisted Tree, promising to meet her there on Halloween. Of course, Shadowed cannot return to the land of the living- but Master can, and you and Brittany know he will drag your sister into the Outer Darkness! You spend eternity as a slave to—The Anax!@@ @@.SEve;This is NOT the true, canonical ending of <i>The Anax: Call of the Cursed One</i>, so try again to see the true fates of Eve and The Anax!"@@ @@.UnlockRare;<<book>>Submissive Path unlocked on Table of Contents!<</book>>@@ @@.Unlock;You unlocked <<include "Map Count">> out of 5 maps!@@ @@.Unlock;You unlocked <<include "Spell Count">> out of 12 spells!@@ @@.Unlock;You have unlocked $CharUnlockedCount out of $CharCount characters!@@ When you saw The Anax, perhaps you [[did not try to defeat him...|WWYDSlave]] or [[Return to the start.|Choose the story...]] or [[Maybe this is the end of the story.]] @@.Warning;WARNING: You will lose any character unlock progress, unless you select to go back and choose differently or select 'Return to the start' and move down other paths.@@ <<if ($AnaxUnStory1 is true) or ($Anax is true)>>\ <<else>><<set $AnaxUnStory1 to true>>\ <<if ($AnaxUnStory1 is true) and ($AnaxUnStory2 is true) and ($AnaxUnStory3 is true) and ($AnaxUnStory4 is true) and ($AnaxUnStory5 is true) and ($AnaxUnStory6 is true) and ($AnaxUnStory7 is true)>>\ <<UnlockCharacter "Anax">> <<else>> <</if>> <</if>> <<if $SubChap>> <<else>><<set $SubChap to true>> <</if>> <<audio "quote_eve_shad_1" play>>

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<<DefineCharacter>> <<Key>> Abby <<TextStyle>> Abby <<Name>> Absinthe Van Helsing <<Type>> Human <<Age>> 23 <<Origin>> Portland, Oregon <<Abilities>> Blood Suit, strong physical attacks <<Quote>> Killing vampires, hunting relics, and getting laid- ain’t life grand? <<Image>> Pictures/CSAbby.jpg <<FirstAppearance>> Desideratum <<audio "quote_abby_2" play>> <<Bio>> Absinthe (also known as Abby or Abbie) has lived a turbulent life. Growing up, she gravitated towards the Punk and Goth scenes. The rest of the school cliques tended to see these groups as outcasts, and as such, Abby and her friends were often harassed by other students. Absinthe always had a fierce fire in her heart, and she did everything within her powers to defend those that could not, or would not, defend themselves. Abby also studied music, and she can play a wide range of instruments, but her real joy is singing. The pain, anger, and passion that surges inside her only found a positive outlet through music. She started her own band called, Absinthe and Arsenic, of which she was the lead singer. They became popular in some circles, and looked to be rising to fame. However, one dark night, a nosferatu came for Absinthe and her world changed forever! With the guidance of the vampire, Brone Lorcan, Absinthe obtained the 'Blood Suit'. Nothing could kill Dracula, also known as Vlad Țepeș or Vlad the Impaler, and even the powerful Ivor bowed to the might of the King of Vampires! However, in the early 1800’s a man known as Abraham Van Helsing went to war against the undead dwelling inside Europe. He defeated Dracula, yet also found that the legends saying the creature could not truly be killed, were, in fact, correct. The blood within Dracula's veins remained after his destruction, and that substance was hidden for over a century before Abby found the cursed artifact. After she touched the blood, it coursed over her body, threatening to take her over- flesh and mind, yet she fought to maintain control, and with Brone Lorcan's aid, managed to hold the blood in check. It became a part of Absinthe, and flows like latex around her curvaceous body, able to shift into different forms when she wills it to! Yet, always, at the back of her mind, the call of Dracula echoes, attempting to seduce her towards evil- changing her from a Hunter into something cruel and unstoppable! <</DefineCharacter>> <<DefineCharacter>> <<Key>> Abe <<TextStyle>> Walter <<Name>> Abraham Van Helsing <<Type>> Human <<Age>> 57 <<Origin>> Amsterdam, Netherlands <<Abilities>> Science, physical attacks <<Quote>> I have my own vays of dealing wit such stress. Life, while short, has its pleasures, after all. <<Image>> Pictures/CSAbe.jpg <<FirstAppearance>> The Anax <<Bio>> The name, Abraham Van Helsing, struck fear and dread into the hearts of undead everywhere; however, that was not always the case. In his youth, Abe found his calling with science. He had a special knack for biology, and by the time he went to apprentice in his early teens, he already had a wealth of book knowledge on anatomy, though, it was men like him that truly helped push the understanding of the human body forward. Autopsies were only beginning to be accepted by the religious nations, and he had some push back in his endeavors. However, the young doctor, at only nineteen years old, witnessed something unexplainable! A man brought a gypsy’s corpse to the doctor, for a price. Though Abraham did not like that this gypsy would never receive a proper burial, in the name of knowledge, he set about dissecting the body. The very first thing the doctor noticed shocked him! Not one single drop of blood remained inside the body. The next perplexing find was that rigor mortis never occurred. He could easily move any joint of the body, even easily open and close the eyes or jaw, as if death had occurred only moments ago, yet this man had been dead at least since morning, when someone spotted his body along a back road. Abraham had never seen anything like it. The sun was setting as he gazed out the window trying to make sense of this bizarre, perplexing discovery. After he watched the sun go down, Abe turned and screamed in horror! The gypsy had stood off the table, and stared at the doctor! His mind could not fathom this unnatural scene, but he had little time to dwell in that madness, for the creature rushed at him! The young doctor dodged an attack, and knocked over many of his tools. The undead monster seemed incredibly fast and powerful, and though Van Helsing attempted to flee, it caught him and slung the frightened man across the room as if he weighed nothing! The doctor hit the wall and slid down it. The impact momentarily dazed young Van Helsing. The gypsy slowly came at the doctor, speaking of drinking blood! The creature bemoaned the doctor having cut into its flesh, which Van Helsing saw healing itself, sealing the incisions he had made at the beginning of the autopsy, and in anger, the vampire brought a fist down on the doctor’s oak cadaver-table sending splinters and shards everywhere. Then, as it fell upon him, by chance and instinct, Van Helsing grabbed a broken piece of the oaken table, driving the sharp end into the creature’s heart! The monster screamed as it burned away to ash before the confused, terrified young man’s eyes. With the tenacity of a bloodhound, he investigated the matter. He found the man who sold him the body, which led to the man who found the body, which led to a search for a gypsy camp, and onward his investigation went. He had his home in Amsterdam, a wife, children, and still worked as a physician and scientist, but, over the years his investigation led him across Europe. In Germany, he met an inventor named Johann Dippel. Dippel used steam power in order to work is strange inventions, and together they fought and purged Germany of all undead. Also, along the way, he met Theodore Ravenhurst, and these two men fought darkness side by side on occasion. Finally, he tracked down the original vampire, a Count in Romania. There, in his late twenties, with Dippel at his side, he battled the King of Vampires, Dracula, and succeeded in destroying the fiend’s body- yet a puddle of red blood remained behind. The doctor used a pump, fabricated by Johann, to collect the unholy substance. Then, he created a mechanized puzzle box with Dippel’s help, and gave the key to activate it to Ravenhurst. Dippel created a pocket watch, in which to hide the key, requiring the user to press the top three times in a row, in order to retrieve what it held. The box, also, would be very hard to open- and require the key as well. Theodore took the pocket watch to America, along with the box, hiding it inside a magic vault. After defeating Dracula, a new monster named Ivor rose from the ashes of Dracula’s empire. His powers and appearance were very different from those of Vlad’s, and Van Helsing gained even more knowledge on the undead creatures. Different breeds existed, and Van Helsing went to defeat the new Lord of the Undead. Ivor proved to be very difficult to find. Whereas Dracula did not hide at all, always remaining in or around his castle, Ivor hid in dark places like sewers, caverns, or random abandoned buildings. Van Helsing and his vampire hunters spent weeks on fruitless snipe hunts. Little did he know that Ivor had tracked down his very family living in Amsterdam. There, one by one, the Van Helsing family died. By the time Van Helsing returned, his family from the youngest grandchild to his wife were not only dead- but also undead servants of Ivor! Ivor captured Van Helsing, and forced him to watch as Ivor fornicated with Van Helsing’s now, very willing, undead wife! Ivor did all he could to break the man. However, Ivor’s pride and desire to torture Abe turned out to be a horrible mistake! Dippel and Ravenhurst managed to break Van Helsing free, and together the three men decimated Ivor’s minions. Abraham killed his own twisted family, and swore revenge upon Ivor. The nosferatu fled across Europe with Van Hesling constantly at his heels, yet, Van Helsing lost track of his foe. Eventually, however, he determined that Ivor had sailed across the sea, and he followed him there- to the United States. Abraham finally met his end in a titanic battle in the Wakefield inn. He and his compatriots would have won the day, but a wicked witch named Eleanora used her magic to save Ivor, and together, the two monsters annihilated the heroes. <<if $AbeStory3>><<else>><<set $AbeStory3 to true>>\ <<if ($AbeStory1 is true) and ($AbeStory2 is true) and ($AbeStory3 is true) and ($ColetteStory is true)>>\ <<UnlockCharacter "Abby">><</if>><</if>>\ <<if ($IvorAbe is true)>>\ <<else>><<set $IvorAbe to true>>\ <<if ($IvorAbe is true) and ($IvorEle is true) and ($IvorVEle is true)>><<UnlockCharacter "Ivor">><<else>><</if>><</if>>\ <</DefineCharacter>> <<DefineCharacter>> <<Key>> AkaManah <<TextStyle>> Aka <<Name>> Aka Manah <<Type>> Demon <<Age>> Unknown <<Origin>> Outer Darkness <<Abilities>> Corruptive mind control, fire magic, warp energy <<Quote>> NO! Thou hast tricked me! Dagan Erebus! I shall forget you not! <<Image>> Pictures/CSAkaManah.jpg <<FirstAppearance>> Phantom <<Bio>> Aka Manah came into existence in prehistoric times. At some point, humanity came to comprehend thought and knowledge as literal things. These ancient ancestors came to understand the concepts of good and evil, and those concepts sent ripples throughout the dimensions of thought and energy. On that frequency, the understanding and concept of ‘evil thoughts’ coalesced into a demonic being called Aka Manah. He is magically potent and has a fiery nature, much like the passions that dark and wicked thoughts bring to mankind. The link between frequencies of existence binds at the minds of conscious beings, and there is where Aka Manah found his strength. Unable to tear his way into the physical realm, he sought to undermine it through manipulating the thoughts of humankind, though often people did it of their own accord. If someone thought about murdering another person, those brain waves passed through dimensions, and dark entities like Aka Manah could feed off these thoughts. When evil people died, and their thoughts and emotions held them within the frequency of shadow known as <i>The Outer Darkness</i>, Aka Manah and other demons could hunt and consume these souls, growing stronger, and twisting the souls into to evil forever. Eventually, cults formed on Earth, and some of those humans had a stronger psychic ability than others did. Aka Manah sought to defile these minds, and he succeeded. Around the time of Zarathustra (Zoroaster), Aka Manah had gained a small foothold. His worshippers went about seeding the word with thoughts of sins and evil deeds, and thus more humans came into the fold. Upon death, their souls would be drawn directly to the demon of dark thoughts himself, and Aka Manah became stronger every day. Eventually, his cult was defeated by the snake cult of Ophion, but the magic spells and incantations his cultists had used to contact him survived the flame, and remained scattered in a handful of occult books. One such book belonged to a coven of witches in New York City, yet witch hunters defeated them, burning the women at the stake. However, their huge grimoire lay hidden in a vault, and remained untouched for over a hundred years, until a construction worker named Dagan Erebus fell into the ancient witch vault. He hid the book and took it home. Using translation programs on his computer, he slowly deciphered different spells, but he happened upon one for Aka Manah. He struck a deal with the demon! Aka Manah would use his own powers (Dagan having none of his own) to change the women that Dagan raped, into slaves of Aka Manah, their souls damned to him forever. In return, Dagan could use these women, sexually, as he desired. His own soul sworn to the demon as payment for this, Dagan agreed. Aka Manah did not give it a second thought. A puny human, that would inevitably die, thus losing his soul anyway, would go about laying the foundation for a completely new cult devoted to Aka Manah! The demon watched through the eyes of the women that Dagan conquered, until the man’s luck ran out. Then the demon simply waited to dine on the human’s soul, while his pawns on Earth continued thinking only dark thoughts, causing the demon to grow stronger every day. However, Dagan Erebus managed to slip out of Aka Manah’s hands, and the demon has sworn revenge! His followers grow daily, and he knows that Dagan cannot hide forever. When he does, finally, find Dagan Erebus- the demon intends on exacting terrible vengeance! <<if ($AkaManahStory is true)>>\ <<else>><<set $AkaManahStory to true>>\ <<if ($AmeliaStory is true) and ($DaganStory is true) and ($AkaManahStory is true)>>\ <<UnlockCharacter "PEve">> <<else>> <</if>> <</if>> <</DefineCharacter>> <<DefineCharacter>> <<Key>> Amelia <<TextStyle>> Amelia <<Name>> Amelia Williams <<Type>> Human (Possessed, Daganian) <<Age>> 29 <<Origin>> Suffern, New York <<Abilities>> Weak physical attacks <<Quote>> I have no heart. I have a warm moist cunt, and a need to be used! <<Image>> Pictures/CSAmelia.jpg <<FirstAppearance>> Phantom <<Bio>> Amelia grew up in New York State, graduating two years early, and pursuing a career in criminal law. She worked hard to reach the status she achieved- District Attorney of New York County. Once New York elected her, crime rates plummeted, as Amelia could not be stopped in her convictions. Countless criminals fell to either her wit or sting operations she personally had the mayor set up in order to bring down some of the largest crime syndicates in the state. Her sights eventually set on Dagan Erebus. At the time, she had no idea that Dagan wielded a demonic curse. Any woman he had sex with would become a slave to the demon of evil thoughts- Aka Manah. The demon was using Dagan as a mortal pawn, and Dagan was using the demon to build a criminal empire. He also ran a legitimate financial services business, and proved quite hard to catch. However, through her tenaciousness, she had him apprehended, and personally led the prosecution against him in court. As with every other prosecution led by her- Dagan failed to prove his innocence, and was, thus, found guilty. In his case, due to the unusual crimes against humanity, the court not only found him guilty, but also enacted the death penalty. This truly showed the magnitude of his crimes, for no criminal had been put to death since 1963! Amelia witnessed Dagan in his final moments. He told her that he would be back, but she did not believe it. She felt pride when they threw the switch of the electric chair, and he seized up, foaming at the mouth. With that business settled and finished, Dagan became nothing more than another victory. However, when demonic pacts and magic fall into an equation, things do not add up as easily as one might think. In this case, Dagan resurrected as a phantom, and he found a way to posses Amelia. Having been touched by the demonic curse gave him a better understanding of some esoteric concepts, and he manipulated her thoughts and feelings. At first, Amelia had no idea that anything was amiss, but soon she found herself submissive and slutty. She could not understand why she would give herself to criminals to use sexually. She also took up the habit of smoking (Dagan had a smoking fetish), and her marriage began crumbling. As his corruption further weakened and twisted her mind, she had her loving husband killed! Eventually the last of her mental barriers fell beneath his power, and she became the first Daganian- a person whose mind and soul belonged to the Phantom. Now, she serves Dagan as a zombie slave. When the average person sees her, she appears perfectly normal, but to magical creatures or psychics, they see her true form, a deadened woman with strange glowing eyes. Now, she builds a new criminal empire and cult for her master, Dagan Erebus, and she does what she can to create more Daganian slaves like herself. For example, when she found out about the Female Phantom Fighters of New York, she, personally, told them to go to an abandoned church in hopes that Dagan Erebus could enslave them all! <<if $AmeliaStory is true>> <<else>><<set $AmeliaStory to true>> <<if ($AmeliaStory is true) and ($DaganStory is true) and ($AkaManahStory is true)>> <<UnlockCharacter "PEve">> <</if>> <</if>> <</DefineCharacter>> <<DefineCharacter>> <<Key>> Anax <<TextStyle>> Anax <<Name>> The Anax <<ListName>> Anax, The <<Type>> Undead (Boogeyman) <<Age>> 193 <<Origin>> Outer Darkness <<Abilities>> Mental attacks/corruption via fear, shape shifting, unholy strength, claws <<Quote>> Let us turn your fears into your fetishes! Mwa ha ha ha! <<Image>> Pictures/CSAnax.jpg <<FirstAppearance>> The Anax <<Bio>> When an angry mob of religious zealots hung Anaximanes Ravenhurst from this favorite tree on Halloween night of 1857, no mortal could have predicted the outcome. The crowd had created a perfect storm for the rise of a boogeyman. First, his mind and emotions had been twisted on a grand scale, and he clung to sanity by a thread. They murdered him, which can result in the return of an angry spirit, and worse, denied him his last request. They killed him on Halloween, the night when the realms of the dead and living slightly overlap. Finally, these ignorant, cruel souls hung him from a place he had painted with emotions, and spirits are often drawn to such locations. With so many rules of etiquette regarding the dead being broken, they could not avoid the curse they brought upon themselves! Within moments of his demise, his turbulent spirit ripped and clawed its way back into the corporeal world. The once rowdy crowd blanched and fled fearfully into the woods. Anaximanes took on a moniker given to him by the people of Wakefield- The Anax. Since that faithful night, every Halloween his spirit returns to haunt the island known as Ghost Nook, searching for prey. He makes men madly minded, and corrupts women into wanton undead slaves. For over one-hundred and fifty years, this macabre ritual continued, until Evelyn Addams and a group of her friends came to the island. Though her group fell to The Anax, Eve, alone, survived several confrontations with the dark entity, and managed to enslave him through his fetter. Now, the boogeyman must follow her directives, or is it all a ruse? Can anyone truly control The Anax? <<audio "quote_anax_2" play>> <</DefineCharacter>> <<DefineCharacter>> <<Key>> AnaxAlive <<TextStyle>> LAnax <<Name>> Anaximanes Ravenhurst <<Type>> Human <<Age>> 33 <<Origin>> Wakefield, New York <<Abilities>> Strong physical attacks, innate magical dampening field <<Quote>> A true love story has no ending. <<Image>> Pictures/CSAnaxAlive.jpg <<FirstAppearance>> The Anax <<Bio>> Anaximanes Ravenhurst’s strange, sad tale began in 1824 when he was born to his parents, Theodore and Debra Ravenhurst. Both his parents were renowned archaeologists, and with Theodore’s physical strength, and Debra’s keen intellect, the pair unraveled countless ancient mysteries and fought through the forces of evil. When they had their son, they named him Anaximanes. Either he was named after an Ionian philosopher, or as he came to find, his name might mean ‘King of the spirits of the dead’. However, he hardly remembers them, for his parents died when he was only eight years old, under mysterious circumstances, and somehow, only the boy remained spared. Anaximanes inherited all the land and property south of Wakefield, and grew up alone. He befriended a local gypsy camp and gave them permission to remain on his land. This caused upset in the town of Wakefield, especially so from the local reverend, Roger Addams. Later, a witch named Eleanora moved into an old tower just west of his land, and she tried to seduce him, but failed because he met a woman he believed to be his soul mate, Eliza Day. She had moved to Wakefield in order to be the schoolmistress and he fell in love with her at first sight. The pair became inseparable, and under the boughs of what would become the Twisted Tree, the pair first kissed and became engaged to be married. This incensed the witch who had plotted years to acquire Ravenhurst Manor, Eleanora Blackwood. She set about dark work, even employing a vampire lord named Ivor. On the day of the wedding, Eliza fell ill, and before the sun rose the next day- she died. His whole life he struggled with deep depression and this sent him reeling. Within his mind, Ravenhurst became almost mad with grief, and turned into a total recluse, obsessively visiting Eliza’s grave and the tree, every day. At night, his dreams revolved around Eleanora Blackwood, and over time, insanity came creeping through his thoughts. His butler and best friend, Brone Lorcan, attempted to break the spell by insisting Anax visit the town of Wakefield and buy sweet treats for the gypsy children, a proclivity he had done in the past. Doing so, he discovered that in his absence of social life, the town and gypsies had branded him a monster, a boogeyman, called The Anax. This caused him to become even more reclusive. Brone could no longer stand it, and on Halloween of 1857, he decided to depart Ravenhurst Manor, assuming that Anaximanes would never recover from the loss of Eliza Day. However, Brone saw a dark image of Eleanora Blackwood, confronting Anax and demanding he face her in an abandoned building in Wakefield. Anax realized that he, himself, had poisoned Eliza Day, and shared blame with the witch! Thus, longing for revenge or death, Ravenhurst did face her- and killed Eleanora. However, witnesses alerted authorities, and Anax fled to Eliza’s grave. There, a mob led by Roger Addams, took Anax to the tree that he and Eliza vowed to marry under, and they hung him until dead. However, moments later, his spirit returned as the boogeyman known as The Anax! <<audio "quote_anax_live_1" volume 2 play>> <</DefineCharacter>> <<DefineCharacter>> <<Key>> Angela <<TextStyle>> Angela <<Name>> Angela Johnson <<Type>> Human <<Age>> 24 <<Origin>> San Diego, California <<Abilities>> None <<Quote>> I’m not clueless! <<Image>> Pictures/CSAngela.jpg <<FirstAppearance>> The Anax <<Bio>> Angela was born in southern California, but moved to New York City when she was a teenager. There, she longed to find her place. She found the people to be rude and always in a hurry. Then, when she was twenty, at a gala for the very rich, she met a girl named Brittany Addams. Brittany had a group of girls following her around, and Angela knew she must be popular, so she introduced herself. Brittany not only let her into the 'coven', but she also seduced Angela, making her little more than a living sex doll. Angela never had much in the way of intellect, and she had no idea she was in an abusive relationship. <</DefineCharacter>> <<DefineCharacter>> <<Key>> SAngela <<TextStyle>> SAngela <<Name>> Angela Johnson <<Subtitle>> Shadowed <<Type>> Undead <<Age>> 24 <<Origin>> San Diego, California <<Abilities>> None <<Quote>> Like, um, oh poo! You are a stinker! <<Image>> Pictures/CSSAngela.jpg <<FirstAppearance>> The Anax <<Bio>> In life, the vapid girl, Angela, did not spend much time thinking, instead spending her time shopping, clubbing, and obeying whatever orders Brit issued to her. She followed Brittany to the haunted island called Ghost Nook. There, she fled when The Anax appeared! She followed Shiloh and Kaya across the island, and entered Ravenhurst Manor with the pair. The group hid in the basement, and Evelyn Addams eventually arrived. When escaping the basement, a corrupted Kaya blocked the way, and Angela witnessed Shiloh sacrifice herself for love. That act caused her to miss Brittany, and as she hid around the manor, she convinced herself to do the same, to always be with her selfish lover. Ultimately, Brittany made her own way into the manor, and Angela called out to her. Brittany tricked Angela into remaining near her until The Anax could arrive, and at that point, he entered her mind. He used her fear of growing old to break her mind and enslave her soul. From that moment on, Angela, though still vapid, serves her evil master unquestioningly! <</DefineCharacter>> <<DefineCharacter>> <<Key>> Bo <<TextStyle>> Bo <<Name>> Beauregard (Bo) Wyatt <<Type>> Human (Wizard) <<Age>> 29 <<Origin>> Dallas, Texas <<Abilities>> Arcane magic, conjuration <<Quote>> Karen, I am so, so sorry... <<Image>> Pictures/CSBo.jpg <<FirstAppearance>> Cult <<Bio>> Bo Wyatt was born the younger brother of Howard. Whereas Howard excelled at sports and athletics, growing large and strong, Bo liked role-playing games, and did not care for physical activity. He often felt like the black sheep of the family- though his doting mother spoiled him. In fact, she spoiled him to the point that he did not have to do much for himself. She did his laundry, made him meals, picked up prescriptions and more. He hardly had to lift a finger. That caused him to become lazy and lose ambition. However, he stumbled into The Library, as fate would have it. There, the Librarian showed him a book that had belonged to a coven of witches, and later, to Dagan Erebus. Now, Bo Wyatt held the powerful magical tome, and though he was a kind soul, his friend, Ray, was not. Ray convinced Bo to use magic for all manner of personal gain, but Bo felt guilty for doing so. Thus, he changed his life, cleaned himself up, got a job, and moved out on his own. Meanwhile, Ray only wanted more and more material things, and since he had no power of his own, he relied on Bo for making his dreams come true. At some point, the idea of becoming very powerful, himself, caused him to trick Bo into conjuring the ancient, dark god, Nergal! The love of Bo’s life, Karen, got wrapped up in the entire process. She had never found Bo attractive in the least, but, that was his Achilles’ heel! Knowing that information, the dishonest Ray told Bo that Nergal would make Karen love Bo for the rest of her life. When he summoned the entity, Nergal, it immediately infected Karen with its corruptive disease, and Bo fled into the night after being slightly infected as well. Now, he plans ways to stop Nergal, and save the Earth from the foul curse he ignorantly released upon it, while trying to fight the growing corruption infesting and warping his mind! <<if ($SawBo is true) or ($Howard is true)>>\ <<else>><<set $SawBo to true>>\ <<if ($SawBo is true) and ($SawMerc is true)>>\ <<UnlockCharacter "Howard">> <<else>> <</if>> <</if>> <<audio "quote_bo_2" play>> <</DefineCharacter>> <<DefineCharacter>> <<Key>> BoS <<TextStyle>> BoS <<Name>> The Book of Shadows <<ListName>> Book of Shadows, The <<Type>> Magical Artifact (Sentient) <<Age>> Unknown <<Origin>> Eleanora Blackwood <<Abilities>> Manipulation, listing, recording/obscuring magical knowledge <<Quote>> -- I am your greatest tool. Use me. <<Image>> Pictures/CSBoS.jpg <<FirstAppearance>> The Anax <<Bio>> The wicked witch, Eleanora Blackwood penned the Book of Shadows, herself, using shadows or possibly spirits from the Shadowlands! She also took her own soul and gave it to the book in order to bring it to life. The two share that link for eternity, and because of that, it is uncertain whether the book can be trusted at all. However, if Eleanora obtains her tome, she could use it to wreak the great havoc she has become famous for over time. After Eleanora’s death, the book ended up in the hands of a drunkard from the town of Wakefield. He witnessed her demise, and stole everything from the scene that he and his friend thought might be worth any money. They sold the book to a book dealer, who found the tome interesting. The book could move letters around or make images appear on its surface at will, and while it was in the hands of that first book dealer, it only showed a few alchemical formulas. He sold it to an apothecary, and the apothecary held onto it until his death. A family member, found it, though it showed that person only notes on nature and biology. That person took it to a college, and it stayed there for some time, as an oddity, until a student stole it, and found a buyer- Dagan Erebus. The student knew the crime lord collected strange books, and Dagan could tell there was something special about the tome, so he kept it with his other old books in a collection meant to hide his personal prize, an ancient grimoire. If any creature came to steal Dagan’s tome, he knew it would have trouble trying to figure out which old book was the one containing his power. Once authorities arrested Dagan, the Bureau of Demonic Analysis (BDA), the U.S. governmental agency overseeing mystical antiquities and demonic influence, gathered his extensive library up, confiscating the Book of Shadows with the multitude of other volumes. Through the strange powers of the Librarian, the tome, and many other magical books in Dagan’s library, vanished from the evidence room of the BDA, and appeared in The Library. It only ever showed the Librarian the spell for conjuring The Anax, a spell it obtained while nearby the powerful tome owned by Dagan. That showed that the Book of Shadows had the power of osmosis! It knew who Anax was, and it felt a desire for revenge. Thus, it awaited someone of strong darkness. When Eve happened upon that dimension of knowledge, she obtained the Book of Shadows for the moment she walked into the place; the tome knew she held vast shadowy reserves of dark power. Yet- when she touched it, it felt that she was not inherently evil! Thus, the book hid its abilities from her until it no longer could, because it worried that she might destroy it. Then, after Dagan Erebus, The Phantom, possessed Evelyn, it felt that darkness had touched her heart, but not completely. Still, it feared revealing itself to her. Eve searched arduously for the twisted tree from the book, and her search brought her to Ghost Nook. Only from necessity, did it finally reveal itself. It had two hopes, one being that Eve could find a way to destroy The Anax! The other hope it felt was that she could be convinced to give into the darkness within her soul. For a long while, it tried to convince her to follow its direction, but found that Eve was willful. Then, it capitalized on her casting dark spells! Not only did she seem more adept than its own creator did, but she grew more powerful at an intense rate. By the time Eve became shadow incarnate, the book realized that she had the power to obliterate it! In fact, it saw that once she reached that level of shadow, the book seemed more of just a plaything to her. That caused it even more worry, and it grew terrified it might die. From that moment on, it warily directed her, walking a line between trying to corrupt her, and keep her happy so that it could continue its evil existence. To the book’s chagrin, it now works as Eve’s assistant alongside The Anax- the very being it burns to destroy. Yet, what, ultimately, is the agenda of the unholy Book of Shadows? <</DefineCharacter>> <<DefineCharacter>> <<Key>> Brit <<TextStyle>> Brit <<Name>> Brittany Addams <<Type>> Human <<Age>> 25 <<Origin>> Manhattan, New York (Battery Park City) <<Abilities>> None <<Quote>> --the little baby is going to cry again, aren't you Eve? <<Image>> Pictures/CSBrit.jpg <<FirstAppearance>> The Anax <<Bio>> Katelyn’s twin and Evelyn’s sister, Brittany Addams is the self-righteous leader of a fake witches coven. She does tarot card readings and pretends to be psychic, to bilk rich socialites from their money. She has also built her ‘coven’ by convincing the daughters of these wealthy families that they also have powers, and she uses all of them for her own gain. She covets Eve’s Book of Shadows, desiring it for herself and telling her clique that the Librarian originally meant for Brittany to obtain the tome. When she heard that Eve needed more women in order to perform the spell in the book, she volunteered her coven to fill in the numbers. Of course, her reasons were selfish, as she desires to take the book for herself and summon The Anax. Brittany assumes that if she can perform a real spell, her group will be even more enthralled with her, and she could use them to get even richer! Though Evelyn almost canceled the entire trip, Brittany personally convinced her to go, all while waiting to get her hands on the Book of Shadows when the time is right. <</DefineCharacter>> <<DefineCharacter>> <<Key>> SBrit <<TextStyle>> SBrit <<Name>> Brittany Addams <<Subtitle>> Shadowed <<Type>> Undead <<Age>> 25 <<Origin>> Manhattan, New York (Battery Park City) <<Abilities>> Unholy strength and speed <<Quote>> I won't lose you this time, dear sister. <<Image>> Pictures/CSSBrit.jpg <<FirstAppearance>> The Anax <<Bio>> Brittany took the Book of Shadows from Eve and attempted, fruitlessly, to summon The Anax. With no actual magical power, she failed in front of her friends, but kept making excuses, until the sunset. At that moment, just as Eve came to warn everyone to run, a portal to the Outer Darkness opened, and The Anax stepped through it. She tried to take credit, which only brought her more into his focus, and though she and Evelyn fled the scene, he caught them. Brittany was the first woman that night to be enslaved to his darkness. The Anax granted her a piece of himself, and she carried it inside her womb awaiting the chance to infect her sister, Eve, with the shadow worm, but the moment never came. Somehow, Eve managed to become very powerful, and with absolute surprise, she managed to bind Brittany using a spell. As a last ditch effort to stop Eve, Brittany gathered all the Shadowed at one place, and led an assault on her sister- only to be defeated and banished into the Outer Darkness. Now, she obeys and loves The Anax, her old life and thoughts worthless, as she focuses only on ways to further aid him in his dark schemes. Unknown to Eve, Brittany calls on The Anax at all times, inside the Shadowlands, trying to convince him not to trust Eve, and she teaches him things about Evelyn that he could use to manipulate her. Brittany is as selfish and cruel in death as she was in life. <</DefineCharacter>> <<DefineCharacter>> <<Key>> Brone <<TextStyle>> Brone <<Name>> Brone Lorcan <<Type>> Human <<Age>> 37 <<Origin>> Skibbereen, Ireland <<Abilities>> Strong intuition, physical attacks <<Quote>> I'm Brone Lorcan, a hard worker and a good man. <<Image>> Pictures/CSBrone.jpg <<FirstAppearance>> The Anax <<Bio>> Originally, Brone Lorcan lived in the verdant green land around his home town of Skibbereen. However, in the mid 1800’s blight came through Ireland, and Skibbereen was no exception. Brone’s crops withered and died, and the loss of life during the Great Famine wrought horrors upon his soul. It was not easy to leave his home, but with a heavy heart, he left Ireland for the United States. Once he arrived, he tried to make money doing difficult work, though they paid him very little. Until, one day, he happened upon a wealthy couple from his native land- William and Margaret O’Reilly. They could not hire him, but they did try to find him a job in a house called Ravenhurst Manor, and Brone succeeded in his employment! Serving the lord of the house, Anaximanes Ravenhurst, turned out to be one of the better times of his life. He learned to read and write, how to follow etiquette, and became friends with his employer. Brone did all he could to give Eliza Day the perfect wedding, but tragedy struck! The years went by, and he watched Anax devolve into little more than a lunatic. Eventually, a mob hanged Ravenhurst, and Brone fled to the west, making his way to Portland, Oregon. There he toiled at the docks doing heavy, hard work, until one dark night when the vampire lord, Ivor came to claim him! <</DefineCharacter>> <<DefineCharacter>> <<Key>> VBrone <<TextStyle>> CSVBrone <<Name>> Brone Lorcan <<Subtitle>> Nosferatu <<Type>> Undead <<Age>> 197 <<Origin>> Skibbereen, Ireland <<Abilities>> Unholy strength and speed, shape-shifting, keen intellect <<Quote>> I'm Brone Lorcan, a nosferatu and a broken man. <<Image>> Pictures/CSVBrone.jpg <<FirstAppearance>> Desideratum <<Bio>> After Ivor changed Brone into a nosferatu, at the behest of Eleanora Blackwood, Brone has had to serve them both as a lackey. He wallows in misery and longs for death, yet fears what might await him on the other side. He watched as Ivor built an undead empire under Oregon, and even had to help his evil master in Las Vegas to rid Ivor of a pesky detective named Walter Riley. Brone saw that the soul he chased was the very same man he had known before, William O’Reilly had been born as Walter Riley, and managed to find his soul mate again, Margaret who was now Clover. Brone could not kill this man, for he owed that soul much from his early history, and so he spared Walter, and returned Clover to a delighted Ivor. Since that time, Brone has watched over Clover and tried to find a way to defeat Ivor. Then he learned that Eleanora scried some impending doom! Ivor had systematically killed or turned the family of the vampire hunter, Abraham Van Helsing, and killed Abe in Wakefield, thus severing the Van Helsing line from history- or so he thought! However, the man had impregnated a woman named Ms. Colette earlier that very day. Colette gave the child the last name of his father, and so the line continued! Brone learned that a girl in Portland held the power to destroy Ivor, and the vampire lord did not risk his own neck- sending Brone instead to face and kill this possible vampire hunter. Brone had his own plans! He found Absinthe Van Helsing- but did not kill her. Instead, he intends to help her become strong enough defeat his undead master, Ivor! <<audio "quote_brone_2" play>> <</DefineCharacter>> <<DefineCharacter>> <<Key>> Chelsea <<TextStyle>> Chelsea <<Name>> Chelsea Moretti <<Type>> Human <<Age>> 26 <<Origin>> The Bronx, New York <<Abilities>> None <<Quote>> Pick on a bitch your own size! <<Image>> Pictures/CSChelsea.jpg <<FirstAppearance>> The Anax <<Bio>> Chelsea Moretti had no intentions of ever visiting Ghost Nook. When Brittany first brought up the topic, she already decided against the trip. She had better things to do besides go on some ghost hunt, and she already knew Eve, whom she hated, so there was little that could sway her. Brittany obsessed over having all her coven sisters at the summoning, and promised a hesitant Chelsea that she would give her a free tarot card reading and a personalized love spell if she came. That normally would cost about a thousand dollars, so Chelsea jumped on it. However, she felt most at home within a loud cityscape, and hated the country. She did not trust people, especially whoever might be walking around the island, so she put on a garter gun holster and brought along a gun, just in case. She talks tough, and does not back down from a fight! <</DefineCharacter>> <<DefineCharacter>> <<Key>> SChelsea <<TextStyle>> SChelsea <<Name>> Chelsea Moretti <<Subtitle>> Shadowed <<Type>> Undead <<Age>> 26 <<Origin>> The Bronx, New York <<Abilities>> Unholy strength and speed <<Quote>> What are you, an imbecile? <<Image>> Pictures/CSSChelsea.jpg <<FirstAppearance>> The Anax <<Bio>> After acquiescing, Chelsea Moretti followed Brittany to the haunted island called Ghost Nook. There, she stared in confused terror as The Anax materialized before her very eyes. Before she turned to flee, she grabbed Mercedes’ arm, and pulled her through the dark woods. They spent hours wandering in circles before finally finding a road. Not knowing directions, she decided to go left, which led north. Eventually, they found the church, and as the pair of scared women passed by, they heard a piano make an enormous noise. Though Mercedes pleaded to keep going, Chelsea went to investigate and found The Anax hunched over Eve, ready to possibly kill her, and though Chelsea did not care for Evelyn, she could not let Eve die, so Chelsea drew her firearm and fired into the hulking monster. Eve slipped away in the confusion, but the attack incensed The Anax, and he used the fear in the room to twist Chelsea’s very thoughts! She suddenly saw him as Eve and Mercedes, and saw the women as The Anax! She fired wildly at the illusion, chasing the women away, and only then did she realize that The Anax had duped her! The Anax used her fear of infectious diseases in order to break her mind and conquer the fiery soul within. Once she fell to him, she began scouring Ghost Nook as a slave, eager to find Evelyn and make her into a Shadowed. However, when she finally stumbled upon Eve along the coast, the necromancer used a shadow spell to cause Chelsea unimaginable lust, and the undead creature rolled about in the sand trying to overcome the hex that Evelyn placed upon her! Later, Eve banished Chelsea along with the other Shadowed, into the Outer Darkness, where she waits to have revenge on Evelyn Addams! <</DefineCharacter>> <<DefineCharacter>> <<Key>> Colette <<TextStyle>> Abby <<Name>> Collette (Nicole) <<Type>> Human <<Age>> 29 <<Origin>> Saint-Sauveur-en-Puisaye, France <<Abilities>> None <<Quote>> ‘Je veux être avec toi.’ (I want to be with you.) <<Image>> Pictures/CSColette.jpg <<FirstAppearance>> The Anax <<Bio>> Nicole Colette was born in northern France, and from an early age, knew that her looks set her apart from others. She went to school until fifth grade, and after graduating, took up dancing. She excelled at it, and she moved to Paris with big dreams. Though she never became as big a star as she would have liked, a rich man from New York, John Everett saw her dancing, and he proposed on the spot. She saw his wealth and could not resist the chance to have an easier life. However, it is rare that things go as we desire. After coming to the United States and marrying Mr. Everett, she found him to be quite scandalous. A womanizer, he cheated on her every week, and often every day. She felt robbed of love, and decided money would not be worth the hardship- however, when she tried to leave him, he showed her his newest invention- a mesmerizing device! He planned to use the device to become wealthier for now a man could have any woman as his personal concubine at will! He used the device upon her, but something failed, and she managed to break free, fleeing from New York. She had no idea where to go or what to do. Though she had been able to escape, the device had caused her to become a nymphomaniac against her own will, and she loved when men used her for sex. Naturally, she turned it onto a business, and her exotic ‘French’ dances would oftentimes devolve into raunchy orgies. This caused people to chase her away from any town in which she settled, until she came to Wakefield. There, she found a home, and managed to whore herself, mostly, to travelers, since it was a port town. This meant that women did not feel threatened, she made decent money, and she was able to satiate the intense sexual needs implanted on her mind through the device. Though she had sex many times a day, she never became pregnant, and assumed she was barren. However, on one April day, she met a man named Abraham Van Helsing. He seemed intelligent and debonair, and she could not wait to let him use her. She found him to be a very tense man once they were alone, as if he had not rested in ages, and she ran him a warm bath and gave him a massage, she then danced for him and eventually made her way into the bed where the two spent all afternoon coupling. He seemed to be uncontrollably virile as if it were his last night on Earth, and it turned out to be! He left just before sunset and promised to return in the morning, and she felt a passion for this man, but that very night he and several other men were murdered in the Wakefield tavern! She felt sad, and that loss seemed to help break the spell the device had imposed upon her. Just over a fortnight had passed when she found herself to be pregnant, and she was certain it was Van Helsing’s child! When she gave birth and saw the little face, she immediately recognized the features, and gave him his father’s surname. She moved from Wakefield as the town began to seem more dangerous and people talked of a boogeyman. It was no place to raise her son, and after having saved so much money over the years, she moved out west, to California. There, she opened a sanctuary for abused and exploited women, and taught them how to dance, which they did for the miners seeking gold and for entertainment. She died in Sacramento, surrounded by family, her child, her grand children, and her great grandchildren. <<if $ColetteStory>><<else>><<set $ColetteStory to true>>\ <<if ($AbeStory1 is true) and ($AbeStory2 is true) and ($AbeStory3 is true) and ($ColetteStory is true)>>\ <<UnlockCharacter "Abby">> <</if>> <</if>> <</DefineCharacter>> <<DefineCharacter>> <<Key>> Dagan <<TextStyle>> Dagan <<Name>> Dagan Erebus <<Type>> Undead (Phantom) <<Age>> 36 <<Origin>> Brooklyn, New York <<Abilities>> Incorporeality, possession <<Quote>> Look, doll, just relax, and let it happen! <<Image>> Pictures/CSDagan.jpg <<FirstAppearance>> Phantom <<Bio>> Dagan Erebus was an infamous man, but he was not always so. He had been a construction worker for his adult life, and he lived with his girlfriend of several years, Trixie Goodwin. Honestly, Dagan enjoyed his life, and though he was not perfect, overall he was a decent human being, until he found an ancient grimoire of indescribable power. He stole it from a worksite and using translation programs, managed to decipher parts of it. Most of what he found scared him. He came across ancient, dark gods like Nergal, shadowy evil things like The Anax, but there was a spell that mentioned a demon that caught his eye- Aka Manah. The demon supposedly lorded over dark thoughts, and Dagan’s had become ever darker since finding the tome. Trixie had left him as his personality shifted from a nice person to a male chauvinist. She did not know what happened to the man she had once hoped to marry. After being on his own, no one could stop his fall from grace. He erected the Erebus building, built a mafia empire, ran a cult dedicated to Aka Manah, and after cops arrested him, the state of New York found him guilty of an enormous list of crimes. The state executed him, even though the death penalty had been abolished from New York in 2007! The state felt his heinous offenses, warranted such punishment. They also did this as a deterrent for other people seeking such power. Once his body died, his soul, which he had sworn to Aka Manah, floated into The Outer Darkness. Bound to the evil demon, his spirit could not fight against the pull, and he beheld the terrible red-skinned creature! However, his lackeys, Doc and Weasel, had been told what to do upon his death, and while he tried stalling for time, the two inept minions managed to summon Dagan back into the physical world! Aka Manah swore revenge on The Phantom! After returning to the Earth, Dagan went for the D.A. that had seen him arrested, tried, sentenced, and executed- Amelia Williams. He found her, and before the sun rose, Dagan insinuated his own spirit into hers. He slowly corrupted the hapless woman from the inside out, and when he finished, she was a shadow of her former self. She helped him build a new criminal empire and a cult devoted to him as a type of god. He always looked for new women to bring into the fold, and Amelia invited the Female Phantom Finders to research at the church that Dagan used as his base of operations. He merged with Eve, and found that she had her own dark fantasies of mind control and corruption. Together, they planned to corrupt her entire group of friend starting with Harper Jones. However, Moonbeam Sunflower, a Wiccan with a connection to a goddess of Light, managed to banish him from Evelyn’s soul, and he fled into the night. The women never connected the dots, and so his cult remained hidden, for now, but can Dagan simply let a girl like Eve go? <<UnlockCharacter "Trixie">> <<audio "quote_dagan_2" play>> <</DefineCharacter>> <<DefineCharacter>> <<Key>> Dion <<TextStyle>> Dion <<Name>> Dionyza <<Subtitle>> Human Form <<Type>> Demon, Succubus <<Age>> Unknown <<Origin>> Outer Darkness <<Abilities>> Demonic seduction, flying, unholy speed and strength <<Quote>> There’s not a mortal woman anywhere that compares to <i>me</i>! <<Image>> Pictures/CSDion.jpg <<FirstAppearance>> Souls <<Bio>> Dionyza formed in the Outer Darkness as the other succubi did, hundreds of thousands of years ago. When mankind has thoughts or concepts, the brainwaves coalesce through space and time, permeating other dimensions above and below the physical world’s frequency, depending on the positivity or negativity of the thought. When the first men conceived of lust as a concept, their perception rippled through the lower dimensions, and there, it congealed into the sexual demons: incubi and succubi. Dionyza remained there, in the Great Beyond for countless years until a conjuror, in ancient Greece, summoned her to the physical world. When her owner finally died of old age, she had free reign. Unlike many of her kin, she did not immediately set about causing calamity because those demons seldom lasted long before heroes would arise to stop them. Instead, Dion explored the world, and enjoyed herself. She took a holiday of sorts, and eventually stumbled upon an ancient artifact. It was the Sunstone, and it held potent Light energies. These were the very opposite of her own dark powers, and she desired to wield the energies it contained. Though she travelled about, she could find no method of transmuting the light into shadow, until, by happenstance while in New York City, she stumbled upon The Library. The Librarian refused to help a demon, but sitting at a nearby table, she found a witch named Eleanora Blackwood, taking notes. The two quickly forged an evil friendship, and together made a pact. Dionyza would help Eleanora brew a succubus love potion, and Eleanora, in return, would use a witch’s transmutation spell on the Sunstone. <<audio "quote_dion_2" play>> <</DefineCharacter>> <<DefineCharacter>> <<Key>> Dionyza <<TextStyle>> Dion <<Name>> Dionyza <<Type>> Demon, Succubus <<Age>> Unknown <<Origin>> Outer Darkness <<Abilities>> Demonic seduction, flying, unholy speed and strength <<Quote>> I'll make you all <i>mine</i>, Walter Riley! <<Image>> Pictures/CSDionyza.jpg <<FirstAppearance>> Souls <<Bio>> Eleanora followed through, and managed to warp the powers of the Sunstone into something twisted and dark. It became a ring, and the moment the succubus, Dionyza set it upon her finger, she became irresistible to all mortals. Men or women could scarcely control themselves around her. Her voice could compel most people to do anything she desired. She learned that with her new ring, she could control the minds of mortals with relative ease. Using her new powers, she became ever bolder, attracting the attention of demons hunters that chased her across the United States. Eventually she ended up in Las Vegas, in its infancy, and personally helped shape it into the sinful city that it is known for today. Not only does all the raw lust around her help feed the she-demon, but also it serves to hide her from the Bureau of Demonic Analysis (BDA). However, her luck finally ran out. An old detective, Walter Riley, happened to be at a club, named Drai's, the same night that Dionyza tried to enthrall a singer named Emily Harbook. He interceded, and at the same time, two BDA officers, Agent Marek and Agent Parsons, tried to slay Dionyza. Dion survived and fled into the night. The tenacious Walter Riley has constantly tracked her since, but she finds him as fascinating as she finds him annoying. He appears to be very resistant to her power, so she does not desire to kill him, but she may have no choice because the BDA officers are using Walter to lure Dionyza to her destruction! <<audio "quote_dion_3" play>> <</DefineCharacter>> <<DefineCharacter>> <<Key>> Ele <<TextStyle>> Ele <<Name>> Eleanora Blackwood <<Type>> Human, Witch <<Age>> Unknown <<Origin>> Chelmsford, England <<Abilities>> Shadow magic, conjuration, crystal scrying <<Quote>> Brone Lorcan! You meddling trespasser! <<Image>> Pictures/CSEle.jpg <<FirstAppearance>> The Anax <<Bio>> Eleanora Blackwood’s past has an air of mystery to it. Though no one knows her precise age, the first accounts of Eleanora appear following the great witch-hunts- the first account coming from 1649 out of Chelmsford in central England. Some speculate that she may have, originally, been a kind witch, but the bloodshed and cruelty she witnessed twisted her soul. Others think that she had been wicked from birth. Either way, she holds only a terrible hatred within her heart and a desire to wreak havoc upon the Earth. For example, it was Eleanora, herself, that unleashed the Great Famine upon Ireland. Many other calamities in England, Scotland, and Ireland can be traced to her as well. At some point, she became obsessed with finding powerful magical relics in order to amplify her power. This took her across the continents of Europe and Asia, but she eventually ended up in the Mediterranean. There, she sought a particular relic, though no mortal knows what it is, they do know that the adventurers Theodore and Debra Ravenhurst- found it first. This led Eleanora on a long journey that ended at Wakefield, New York. Upon her arrival, she planned to steal the Ravenhurst trove for herself, murder his heirs, and burn the manor to ashes- yet she found that it would not be so easy. Somehow, either Debra or Theodore managed to enchant the manor, hiding the relics away. Worse, their son, Anaximanes, appeared to be the key to unearthing the boon. She first tried to woo the man, but he fell in love with a girl named Eliza Day. Next, Eleanora tried her magical spells upon him in order to charm Ravenhurst into her slave. This also failed, for he seemed resilient against magic. She turned to a powerful succubus, Dionyza, to help her brew a love potion knowing that his resistance would fail against such eldritch power, yet still she failed, for a girl named Mizah stole the potion! Finally, her last effort was to call upon the undead, and use them as pawns, while killing off Eliza Day. She planned to ruin Anaximanes completely, driving him into her arms. She took no chances, and though he remained resilient to her spells, she bombarded his psyche whenever he slept with images designed to bring him into her power- yet the involvement of Brone Lorcan, a friend of Ravenhurst, finally broke him from her spells, and he came before Eleanora- face to face. Ravenhurst stood incensed, and, his heart aching with pain and rage, he strangled Eleanora Blackwood to death! However, evil does not die so easily... <<if ($IvorEle is true)>>\ <<else>><<set $IvorEle to true>>\ <<if ($IvorAbe is true) and ($IvorEle is true) and ($IvorVEle is true)>><<UnlockCharacter "Ivor">><<else>><</if>><</if>>\ <</DefineCharacter>> <<DefineCharacter>> <<Key>> VEle <<TextStyle>> CSVEle <<Name>> Eleanora Blackwood <<Subtitle>> Vampire <<Type>> Undead, Witch <<Age>> Unknown <<Origin>> Chelmsford, England <<Abilities>> Shadow magic, conjuration, crystal scrying, unholy strength, shape shifting <<Quote>> You dare stand against me? I cannot be stopped! <<Image>> Pictures/CSVEle.jpg <<FirstAppearance>> Desideratum <<Bio>> Eleanora Blackwood died at the hands of Anaximanes Ravenhurst, yet her tale did not end there! As Ravenhurst strangled the life from the witch, she desperately tried to call on the hidden nosferatu surrounding the pair- yet the dark creatures did not respond. While Eleanora told Anax of her plans, Ivor listened from the shadows, and determined two things that unsettled him. One issue he had was that Eleanora referred to him as if he were merely a tool for her to use. He saw himself as a lord of the undead, and her speech angered the old fiend. Secondly, he realized how Machiavellian the witch was! Her plans were intricate, brutal, and precise. At what point, Ivor wondered, would she turn on him? He knew her to be quite formidable, for he almost died at the hands of Van Helsing, and would have, if not for her interaction. Yet he coldly watched Ravenhurst extinguish her life, and waited until the man and witnesses fled into the night! Ivor then came to Eleanora’s corpse, and while her blood still ran warm, drank deep of it, infecting her with the dark vampire curse. When the sheriff and others arrived later in the night, they found her body drained of all blood! The scene only heaped more superstition on Ravenhurst, or The Anax, as the townsfolk called him. The next night, she returned to unlife! Eleanora felt betrayed, and instantly went to destroy Ivor for ignoring her pleas for help- only to find she could not harm him. The vampire curse would not allow her to harm her progenitor, and she fell into line. As Ivor’s servant, he felt safe from her powers and plans, and knew that he had Eleanora’s vast magical power at his disposal. She demanded her spell book, The Book of Shadows, be brought to her, yet the old tome had disappeared, confiscated by some random passerby. The vampires remained in Wakefield for less than a week after the death of Ravenhurst, ignorant to what he had become. Instead, Ivor tried to locate the very relics which Eleanora spoke of, the ones hidden inside the manor, but failed to find anything. Eleanora, however, focused on revenge, and she felt nothing but ire for the Irishman, Brone Lorcan. She heaped the blame upon him, and tracked him through her magical scrying. She showed Ivor her powers, and he took her as an adviser- though he always kept a wary eye on the witch. She led him across the country to Portland, Oregon, where Brone Lorcan worked as a deckhand. Eleanora begged her master to turn him into a vampire as well that she might lord over him, a broken and twisted shadow of his former self, and that is precisely what happened. For a long while, things went on, and Eleanora used Ivor for some dark ends, always careful not to push him too far. She even acted as if she loved the hideous vampire, in a bid to further gain control. She defeated countless vampire hunters for Ivor, for they had no defense against her magic. Everything proceeded well enough, until she began having strange premonitions. A woman, clad in red, a link to Van Helsing, would come to slay Ivor- and would succeed. At first, these visions delighted her black heart, because once her chain to Ivor lay severed, she could find her Book of Shadows, and return to her search for artifacts of power, some of which she knew lay in Oregon! However, the visions eventually showed this red-clad woman having something to do with the destruction of Eleanora herself! That kicked her into action, and she urged Ivor to have this potential threat eliminated as quickly as possible! <<if ($IvorVEle is true)>>\ <<else>><<set $IvorVEle to true>>\ <<if ($IvorAbe is true) and ($IvorEle is true) and ($IvorVEle is true)>><<UnlockCharacter "Ivor">><<else>><</if>><</if>>\ <</DefineCharacter>> <<DefineCharacter>> <<Key>> Eliza <<TextStyle>> Justine <<Name>> Eliza Day <<Type>> Human <<Age>> 23 <<Origin>> Williamsburg, Virginia <<Abilities>> None <<Quote>> I admit that I never tire of your sweet words. <<Image>> Pictures/CSEliza.jpg <<FirstAppearance>> The Anax <<Bio>> Eliza Day spent her youth reading books. She loved reading more than any other proclivity. This gained her a wealth of knowledge, and the young girl voraciously obtained any information she could get, though she also loved fiction and romance! This passion helped shape her into a schoolmistress. Williamsburg swelled in population, and it became ever harder for her to breathe. She wanted a simpler life, somewhere rural, and decided to scout out. Her family had some wealth and they funded her travel along the east coast. Finally, her coach went through Wakefield, and she loved the feel of the place. It suited her, and they needed a new teacher, so Eliza decided to make it her home. She met Mr. Ravenhurst at that time. The two fell in love at first sight, and enjoyed countless laughs together. She found his intellect very attractive, and they spent much of their time in conversation regarding medical and scientific breakthroughs, or philosophizing about reality and mankind’s place therein. He finally proposed to her, and life appeared to be a dream, but all dreams end, and the evil witch, Eleanora, had her own sights on Ravenhurst. She plotted Eliza Day’s demise and her plans almost succeeded, however, the manor acted as a magical dampening field, and Eliza might have survived the curse placed upon her, if only Ravenhurst, in his ignorance, did not give her a potion forged by the very witch that wanted her dead! With Eliza’s passing, Ravenhurst went stark raving mad, and his heart never recovered. He had a statue commissioned of her as her gravestone, and for over a year, visited it every day. <<if ($CharUnlocked["Marlena"]) and ($CharUnlocked["Kate"]) and ($CharUnlocked["Eliza"])>>\ <<UnlockCharacter "Justine">> <<else>> <</if>> <</DefineCharacter>> <<DefineCharacter>> <<Key>> Eve <<TextStyle>> Eve <<Name>> Evelyn Addams <<Type>> Human, Necromancer <<Age>> 20 <<Origin>> Manhattan, New York (Battery City Park) <<Abilities>> Shadow magic <<Quote>> I talk to the dead... <<Image>> Pictures/CSEve.jpg <<FirstAppearance>> The Anax <<Bio>> Eve does not remember much from her childhood, but she recalls her grandparents. When her grandfather passed away, she remembered him coming into her room and they chatted long into the night. The rest of the family cried and ached with his physical absence, yet she did not, and that caused her parents great concern. Her grandmother had been just as worried, but Eve told her that she talked to her dead husband, and in her anger, her grandmother dared Eve to tell her a secret that only he would know. Her grandfather saw this as an opportunity to help Eve and give his wife peace, so he divulged one, and when Eve told her, she began to believe her. When she died, there was no one alive to protect Evelyn from the constant bombardment of disbelief from her parents. Eve suffered from terrible depression after her family, with the best of intentions, had her committed into a psychiatric institution because she conversed openly with her deceased grandparents after her mom and dad repeatedly told her not to. In her elementary and middle schools, the same problem cursed Eve. She refused to give in, even though everyone said she was crazy. Her grandparents begged her to tell the doctors she could no longer see or hear the dead and, when Eve refused to obey them, for her own welfare, they left Eve alone! She finally experienced the grief the rest of her family had previously endured with the departure of her grandparents, and after nearly four years, the state released her back into the care of her parents. For several years, she pretended to ignore ghosts, but upon finding a strange bookstore, and obtaining The Book of Shadows, she felt vindicated by The Librarian, and stopped hiding her abilities! Now, at twenty years old, she is independent, and she has put her powers to use by helping a ghost-hunting group named the ‘Female Phantom Finders’! <<audio "quote_eve_2" play>> <</DefineCharacter>> <<DefineCharacter>> <<Key>> SEve <<TextStyle>> SEve <<Name>> Evelyn Addams <<Subtitle>> Evil <<Type>> Human, Necromancer <<Age>> 20 <<Origin>> Manhattan, New York (Battery City Park) <<Abilities>> Shadow magic <<Quote>> I feel the shadow- and I like it! <<Image>> Pictures/CSSEve.jpg <<FirstAppearance>> The Anax <<Bio>> When one casts a spell of shadow, it causes a euphoric high. It has something to do with the warping of the natural universe with unnatural dark powers, and that darkness uses that as a way to entice a mortal to continue using the dark power. Most spell weavers can cast one or possibly two spells a night before their energy runs out. Evelyn seems to have an endless well to pull her darkness from, and as such, she continued to use the Book of Shadows to cast multiple spells. The book did it as a way of warping Eve, it originally expected her to fall to the shadow quickly, making her evil, and it planned to help her become a powerful wicked being. However, by the time she used shadow magic, she had become full of rage. The combination of her depression and rage, and the infinite amount of power she wielded, caused Eve to twist past the confines the book originally expected. She eventually became a being of pure shadow, not unlike The Anax. She almost defeated him, and would have, yet he could drain her evil faster than the darkness in her heart could create it! Like a poison, it withdrew, causing Evelyn to return to her mortal form. However, what will the future hold? Can Eve turn down the addictive, seductive power of shadow- or will she twist again into a cruel being of pure darkness? <<audio "quote_eve_4" play>> <</DefineCharacter>> <<DefineCharacter>> <<Key>> PEve <<TextStyle>> Amelia <<Name>> Evelyn Addams <<Subtitle>> Possessed <<Type>> Human, Necromancer <<Age>> 20 <<Origin>> Manhattan, New York (Battery City Park) <<Abilities>> Shadow magic <<Quote>> Yes, Master... I obey! <<Image>> Pictures/CSPEve.jpg <<FirstAppearance>> The Anax <<Bio>> Amelia Williams, under the power of Dagan Erebus, lured the Female Phantom Finders to the old church where Dagan first made his return to the corporeal world. Dagan intended to enslave the entire group of girls, and Eve just happened to stumble upon him. With her naivety, and his smooth talking, Dagan duped her into staying long enough to possess her! When he went into her mind, he could not believe what he found- she wanted to be evil! He saw Eve’s fantasies, and realized that her dark side mirrored his own. She willingly gave herself to him, and delighted, the pair set about to indoctrinate the other women into his will and service. She cornered Harper in a room, and that night would forever haunt the girl’s nightmares! Eve gladly held Harper down, molesting and corrupting her, while Dagan tried to eat Harper’s soul. The wicked duo would have succeeded if not for the surprise arrival of Moonbeam! She called upon her goddess, and used some type of natural Light magic, exorcising Dagan from Eve’s body and casting him into the night. Though Harper never told her friends, she knew Evelyn did what she did of her own accord. Eve, herself, had always been in some gray area between good and evil, but after Dagan’s interference, she became even darker after that night. To this day, she fights a struggle between fulfilling her dark desires and trying to be the woman she once was. <<if ($EE7 is true) or ($EveEvil is true)>>\ <<else>><<set $EE7 to true>>\ <<if ($EE1 is true) and ($EE2 is true) and ($EE3 is true) and ($EE4 is true) and ($EE5 is true) and ($EE6 is true) and ($EE7 is true)>>\ <<UnlockCharacter "SEve">> <<else>> <</if>> <</if>> <<audio "quote_eve_dagan" play>> <</DefineCharacter>> <<DefineCharacter>> <<Key>> Evelyn <<TextStyle>> Eve <<Name>> Evelyn Addams <<Subtitle>> Namesake <<Type>> Human <<Age>> 14 <<Origin>> Wakefield, New York <<Abilities>> None <<Quote>> I know Eliza Day would never have loved an evil man. <<Image>> Pictures/CSEvelyn.jpg <<FirstAppearance>> The Anax <<Bio>> Evelyn was the youngest daughter of Roger Addams. She studied hard, and tended to think for herself. After Eliza's demise, she did what she could to keep her sisters and the other children in check as far as stopping the talk whereupon Mr. Ravenhurst was labeled The Anax. However, her own father constantly reinforced the idea that Ravenhurst lurked about as a boogeyman. When she happened upon him in the graveyard, she turned back, and did not fetch her father. After the disappearance of her sisters in the woods, and the insanity drove her father into an asylum, she turned towards investigating the spiritualism that swept America at the time. Using an Ouija board, she communicated with her deceased sisters. Eventually, her mother stumbled upon Evelyn using the board, and she took Evelyn to New York City. Evelyn is the namesake of Eve, and some speculate that she may have continued looking into the dark arts after her mother took her from Wakefield. <</DefineCharacter>> <<DefineCharacter>> <<Key>> Farrah <<TextStyle>> Farrah <<Name>> Farrah Foster <<Type>> Human <<Age>> 26 <<Origin>> Old Greenwich, Connecticut <<Abilities>> None <<Quote>> Brit holds rituals, talks about all kinds of weird shit, and watching her fans adore her makes me laugh. It's more of a show for me. <<Image>> Pictures/CSFarrah.jpg <<FirstAppearance>> The Anax <<Bio>> Farrah comes from a very rich Connecticut family. She moved to New York City looking for fun. Her parents pay for her vastly expensive apartment, and she lived a posh life, but over time, she found things to become dull. She wanted to find something new and different, and happened upon Brittany and her coven. She played the part, feigning to be nothing more than Brit’s lackey, however, she only follows the group around as entertainment. She does not actually believe that Brittany, or anyone, has magic powers, and she tagged along on the trip to Ghost Nook for nothing more than a Halloween vacation. <</DefineCharacter>> <<DefineCharacter>> <<Key>> SFarrah <<TextStyle>> SFarrah <<Name>> Farrah Foster <<Subtitle>> Shadowed <<Type>> Undead <<Age>> 26 <<Origin>> Old Greenwich, Connecticut <<Abilities>> Unholy strength and speed <<Quote>> I feel so evil, so hot all the time, I want to fuck you where you stand! <<Image>> Pictures/CSSFarrah.jpg <<FirstAppearance>> The Anax <<Bio>> After fleeing from The Anax, Farrah stumbled upon Eve in the Haunted Woods. They met up with Harper and ran westward. They ended up at the cliffs, where Brittany had them trapped. Eve pulled Farrah’s dress over her head, and then ran off, leaving Farrah in the hands of Brittany! There, on the cliffs, Farrah lost her soul to The Anax, as he used her fear of heights to subjugate her mind. She impressed him with the strength of her mind, and he complimented her on it, but bade her to follow Brit’s orders. Farrah knew someone hid in the bushes near the Addams house, but because she had to obey Brittany, Eve and Madison were able to escape down the old well! She tracked Eve through the Haunted Woods, swinging through the trees, but ended up a victim of Eve’s black magic. Later, with the rest of the Shadowed women, Eve banished Farrah into the Outer Darkness. Now, she serves The Anax there, forever! <</DefineCharacter>> <<DefineCharacter>> <<Key>> LGloria <<TextStyle>> Gloria <<Name>> Gloria Addams <<Type>> Human <<Age>> 19 <<Origin>> Wakefield, New York <<Abilities>> None <<Quote>> Why would our father, a good, holy man, wed a blasphemous heathen to that innocent woman! <<Image>> Pictures/CSLGloria.jpg <<FirstAppearance>> The Anax <<Bio>> Gloria was the eldest daughter of Roger Addams. She always delighted in stirring up trouble, even among her own family. Gloria could be very petty, and she relished the moment at Ravenhurst’s wedding when she exclaimed that the justice of the peace had been killed. Watching the man grow so upset filled her with glee. Later, when Ravenhurst punched Roger Addams in the nose, even though, it was her own father whom he hit, she got a happy thrill at watching the drama unfold. She felt likewise after going to fetch Roger and sending him to Eliza’s grave to catch Ravenhurst. However, after following the lynch mob into the forest and the formation of The Anax, she and Luella were lost in the cold rain of that Halloween night, and never found their way from the forest. They died together from sickness in the woods- their bodies were never recovered. <<if ($Rog3 is true)>>\ <<else>><<set $Rog3 to true>>\ <<if ($Rog1 is true) and ($Rog2 is true) and ($Rog3 is true) and ($Rog4 is true)>><<UnlockCharacter "Roger">><<else>><</if>><</if>> <</DefineCharacter>> <<DefineCharacter>> <<Key>> Gloria <<TextStyle>> Gloria <<Name>> Gloria Addams <<Subtitle>> Ghost <<Type>> Undead <<Age>> 176 <<Origin>> Wakefield, New York <<Abilities>> Incorporeality <<Quote>> This is so very thrilling! I haven't talked to another soul, except my sister, in many years now! <<Image>> Pictures/CSGloria.jpg <<FirstAppearance>> The Anax <<Bio>> Gloria died just hours after Luella, in the Haunted Woods due to ailment. She held her sister’s corpse until she shed her own, and found Luella’s spirit waiting for her. Together, they spent time in the woods, attempting to find their way out- and eventually succeeded! However, when they reached their home, no one could see nor hear them. By this point, her mother felt mad with grief at the loss of two of her children, and they arrived just moments before a carriage came to take their father, Roger Addams, to an asylum. She held the ghost of Luella tightly as they cried. Their father shouted about The Anax, shadows, and madness, and away he went. Gloria, especially, tried to communicate with her mother, to no avail, until her youngest sister, Evelyn, used an Ouija board. Luella came to fetch Gloria, and the two found they could communicate with their sister through the board. This went on for some time, until their mother caught Evelyn using the board, and not only destroyed it, but also dragged Evelyn from the home. They departed, and though Gloria and Luella attempted to follow, once they reached the southern border of the area, they found themselves teleported back to their decayed bodies in the woods. There would be no escape for the two girls from Ghost Nook Island. They stayed in their house, watching as Wakefield become nothing more than a ghost town over the decades, and every Halloween, they hid from The Anax as he patrolled the land seeking souls for his boon. Then, Eve Addams, by luck or fate, found the two girls in their home, and they regaled their sad tale, yet their words affected the rest of the night, for they divulged to Eve that The Anax appeared every Halloween! Eve rushed back to the woods as Gloria and Luella waved farewell! <<if ($Glor3 is true) or ($Gloria is true)>>\ <<else>><<set $Glor3 to true>>\ <<if ($Glor1 is true) and ($Glor2 is true) and ($Glor3 is true) and ($Glor4 is true)>>\ <<UnlockCharacter "LGloria">> and <<UnlockCharacter "LLuella">> <<else>> <</if>> <</if>> <</DefineCharacter>> <<DefineCharacter>> <<Key>> SGloria <<TextStyle>> SGloria <<Name>> Gloria Addams <<Subtitle>> Shadowed <<Type>> Undead <<Age>> 176 <<Origin>> Wakefield, New York <<Abilities>> Incorporeality, possession <<Quote>> We do not want to fight His power. We want to help the Master! <<Image>> Pictures/CSSGloria.jpg <<FirstAppearance>> The Anax <<Bio>> After Gloria and Luella watched Evelyn rush off to escape with her friends, the two ghost girls, floated back into their home. There, they talked until the sunset, and then they retreated to their yearly hiding places. Gloria hid inside the chimney, and Luella stayed inside her armoire. Little did either girl realize what would happen next. For over a century, The Anax went through the town every Halloween, but he did not search every possible space, and he had no idea that either Gloria or Luella haunted the island. However, his obsession to find Eve, the very girl they meant to help, sent him looking everywhere he could think of, and where else to start his search, but the old Addams house! He found Luella first, hiding in her armoire, and after twisting her soul into his service, she happily led him to Gloria. Gloria tried to escape, but Luella was as incorporeal as she was, and Luella brought her back to The Anax. He remembered how cruel Gloria had been, and delighted in corrupting her soul. He made her eighteen-year-old sister, Luella, fornicate with her, and only after she had cried and begged it to stop, did he warp her essence, instilling his dark will within her. After he finished having fun, The Anax left the home, putting the Addams ghosts to guard duty. When Evelyn and the group of women she hid with, stumbled upon the pair, the ghosts set about trying to possess the living. Gloria possessed the weak-minded Mercedes, and gave her to The Anax upon his arrival. When the sun rose the next day, Gloria’s spirit fled into the Shadowlands where she still haunts at The Anax’s side. <</DefineCharacter>> <<DefineCharacter>> <<Key>> Harper <<TextStyle>> Harper <<Name>> Harper Jones <<Type>> Human <<Age>> 22 <<Origin>> Baltimore, Maryland <<Abilities>> None <<Quote>> You said you did that yourself. You said it wasn't that ghost guy doing it. It was all you. <<Image>> Pictures/CSHarper.jpg <<FirstAppearance>> The Anax <<Bio>> Harper Jones is a member of the all woman paranormal society called the Female Phantom Finders. Harper was known for always laughing and smiling. She was sort of the ‘clown’ of the FPF. No one would imagine she had ever been so jovial if one looked at her now. Her life changed forever after Amelia Williams sent the group to investigate an abandoned church. Dagan Erebus, a powerful phantom, corrupted Eve Addams, and Eve considered Harper her first target. She held Harper down and molested her, and worse, Evelyn announced to Harper that she delighted in what she did- not because of Dagan’s influence, but because it was what she wanted to do! Though Moonbeam intervened and saved Eve from Dagan's control, Harper remained emotionally scarred from the incident. She withdrew into herself, and stopped any sexual activity or even masturbating. She became scared of the very idea. Only Harper knows that Eve was in control at the time of her assault, yet, she has not told the other members. Harper did not want the group to break up or feared that everyone might side with Eve and cast her away, but after moving to New York City, these women were her only friends. She came, grudgingly, with the group to explore Ghost Nook Island. <</DefineCharacter>> <<DefineCharacter>> <<Key>> SHarper <<TextStyle>> SHarper <<Name>> Harper Jones <<Subtitle>> Shadowed <<Type>> Undead <<Age>> 22 <<Origin>> Baltimore, Maryland <<Abilities>> Unholy speed and strength <<Quote>> I still hate her, Master! My hate feels more potent than ever. <<Image>> Pictures/CSSHarper.jpg <<FirstAppearance>> The Anax <<Bio>> After Eve leapt from the window of the Old Tower, The Anax grabbed Harper, and pulled her inside! She managed to break free, but could not find a way out of the guard tower, and she fell victim to him! Inside her mind, The Anax discovered that she feared Eve and sex, and determined what had happened. He made her enjoy the sexual assault and stole her soul! When he gave control back to her body, she told him that she wanted to make Evelyn suffer, so The Anax told her that as long as she found Evelyn, she could enact whatever revenge she desire, with his blessing. She talked the Haunted Woods all evening, expecting Eve to return. After Eve defeated Lexus at the Old Tower, Harper decided to feign death, and lay in the center of a clearing in the hopes that Evelyn would stumble upon her- which she did! However, Eve decided not to approach the undead minion, but later, Harper heard Eve’s voice echo across the entire island, telling everyone where she stood, and Harper set out to finally have her vengeance, only to find Evelyn warped into a creature of pure shadow! Evelyn cast Harper into the Shadowlands with the other women, sealing her away. To this day, she seethes inside, waiting and hoping for a way to make Evelyn suffer! <</DefineCharacter>> <<DefineCharacter>> <<Key>> Howard <<TextStyle>> Howard <<Name>> Howard Wyatt <<Type>> Human <<Age>> 33 <<Origin>> Dallas, Texas <<Abilities>> Strong physical attacks, precision firearms <<Quote>> I hate this dang computer stuff. <<Image>> Pictures/CSHoward.jpg <<FirstAppearance>> Cereborg <<Bio>> Howard Wyatt is the older brother of Bo Wyatt. Whereas Bo excelled in academics, and spent most of his time playing games or reading, Howard loved physical activity. His mother and father showered him with praise, because in Texas, even high school football carries a lot of weight, and Howard could not be stopped. He always thanked his father for that, because growing up, his dad worked Howard hard. In fact, when he turned eight, his father told him that he would always buy Howard his clothes and food until he was eighteen, but if Howard wanted anything else, toys, games, and so forth, that Howard had to earn the money himself. Howard did earn it, roofing houses, moving bricks and other building materials, and lawn work were staple jobs he did in his youth, and it built his character as much as it built his muscles. He went to college on a football scholarship, but after graduating with an MBA from UNLV, he found the degree so generalized that no one would hire him. So, looking at his strength and reflexes as a boon, he became a cop in Las Vegas. Yet, he found the job involved far too many politics. Again, he tried to a find a place where he belonged, and found it somewhere he could never have imagined! He applied to work at CereTechnologies as a security specialist and got the job. Once hired, he patrolled the halls and ensured to protect the hard work of the ‘egg head’s from the hands of spies. He gained renown for stopping several breaches over time, and eventually became the assistant security director. Without Howard Wyatt’s watchful eyes, the A.I. known as Cerebrum, would have been stolen or deactivated years ago. His keen senses and ability to quickly react to any situation has not only saved his own life many times- it has ensured that Cerebrum remained safe and secure. He became smitten with a younger programmer, Cheiko Naru. She actually deigned and created Cerebrum, and he finds himself tongue-tied whenever she talks to him. Howard is highly respected and intends on working at CereTech until his dying day. <<audio "quote_howard_2" play>> <</DefineCharacter>> <<DefineCharacter>> <<Key>> Ivor <<TextStyle>> Ivor <<Name>> Ivor <<Type>> Undead (Nosferatu) <<Age>> Unknown <<Origin>> Eastern Europe <<Abilities>> None <<Quote>> Unholy strength and speed, shape-shifting, experienced survivor <<Image>> Pictures/CSIvor.jpg <<FirstAppearance>> Desideratum <<Bio>> The exact origins of Ivor are unknown, though the earliest recordings of him date back as far as the 1300’s. It is unknown where he was born, though his accent would lead one to suspect it lays somewhere in Eastern Europe or Russia. He always stood as a powerful vampire lord, yet Dracula remained the strongest of all. Ivor happened to be visiting the Count, when Van Helsing and his vampire hunter’s assaulted the castle. He watched from the shadows, observing the fight and wondering how these pitiful humans could possibly hope to defeat the vampire king. Using Dippel’s steam powered weapons and inventions, they did, and Dracula was defeated! Fearing for his own existence, Ivor slipped out into the night. Ivor studied the fate of Dracula, obsessing over it, and devised a new way to live. He moved about Europe, never staying in any area for too long, in hopes of eluding the vampire hunters entirely, and it worked! He hid in dark places like sewers, caverns, or random abandoned buildings. He always received word that the vampire hunters had tried to track him, only to fail, and for many years, that was his survival method. However, he spent his own resources and time trying to find Van Helsing’s family, and finally, one of his dark nosferatu agents found them living in Amsterdam! Ivor quickly made his way to the city, and one by one, he, personally, drained the members of their blood over several months. As far as they or the town knew, it was a disease afflicting the area; for, Van Helsing never openly taught anything about vampires being real out of fear of ridicule and fear that chaos might occur. Ivor took special delight in turning Van Helsing’s own wife into a vampire, and she helped him convert her family. In fact, she personally brought her daughters to her new Master and enjoyed their flesh as he changed them into the undead. By the time Abraham returned, it was far too late, and everyone he ever loved had become minions of Ivor! In his emotional state, he proved easy to capture, and Ivor gloated over the would-be hero. Ivor copulated many times with Van Helsing’s wife and daughters right in front of the broken man. However, Ivor’s own emotions had clouded his judgment, and while Van Helsing’s intellect surely was a dangerous obstacle, if he had recollected better, Dippel’s inventions were truly what led to Dracula’s destruction, and Ivor had not focused on the German’s family at all! Dippel attacked Ivor’s forces, and managed to free Van Helsing. Ivor ran terrified from the scene, and slipped across Europe in an attempt to avoid Van Helsing’s ire. Without the need to talk to or visit his family, Abraham focused solely on vengeance, and Ivor finally reached the Spanish coast! One night, as he contemplated where he might escape, Eleanora’s voice filled his head. The witch had created a ritual, and summoned the Lord of the Undead, to Wakefield, New York. Ivor could not ignore the call, and he found passage to the United States. Upon his arrival, she let him know her dark plans, and they forged an alliance. At first, their pact seemed beneficial for Ivor, but Van Helsing arrived and managed to track him down! Eleanora promised Ivor that she would kill the hunters as long as he kept his end of their bargain. Because of her interference, Ivor’s, strongest enemy died in the Wakefield tavern. He continued following the deal he made with the witch, sending nosferatu minions dressed like Ravenhurst into the Gypsy Camp and Wakefield to kill the living, but he began to see Eleanora had motives she hid. When Ravenhurst finally confronted her, Ivor listened from the shadows, waiting the moment he should strike and subdue Ravenhurst for Eleanora, however, she talked about him as if he were only a tool for her to use, and worse, her plans were far more insidious than he realized. She never mentioned powerful relics hidden in some mansion! Incensed, he ignored her pleas for help, and once Ravenhurst and the witnesses to her murder fled into the night, Ivor descended from the ceiling and drained her of all blood, imbuing her with the vampiric essence, and she rose the next night as his minion. Knowing she could not directly hurt him, he set about trying to find the relics that Eleanora had sought; only he never could find a vault of any kind. He caught Eleanora often looking into a crystal ball, and finally ordered her to use magic and prove her strength. She cast shadow bolts and a few other spells, but not she did not have most spells in memory, and the nosferatu could not locate her spell book The Book of Shadows. She told him of premonitions and bade him to go to the west coast, that there he would not only have the ability to build an empire, but she could get the revenge she wanted on Brone Lorcan. He followed her advice, warily, and made Portland, Oregon his new lair. The shanghai tunnels worked perfectly for his vampire minions, and he changed Lorcan into a nosferatu. He made Lorcan serve as his own butler of sorts, and let Eleanora berate and torture the object of her ire at her desire. Eleanora told Ivor that some old artifacts of power had made their way to Portland from all the trade ships, and she sought these for herself and her master, until her crystal began showing repeat visions of a woman dressed in red, killing Ivor! That delighted her, but she saw her own fate, and she too would die unless Ivor stopped the fiery woman! Ivor feared these visions, and sent Brone after the target. He considered Brone little more than a test subject, and if she killed Brone, he would assemble a stronger group. After all, Ivor sees everyone expendable but himself! <</DefineCharacter>> <<DefineCharacter>> <<Key>> Justine <<TextStyle>> Justine <<Name>> Justine Day <<Type>> Human <<Age>> 32 <<Origin>> St. Louis, Missouri <<Abilities>> None <<Quote>> I won't bow to any alien masters! <<Image>> Pictures/CSJustine.jpg <<FirstAppearance>> Slugs <<Bio>> Justine Day was born in the Midwest in the state of Missouri. She was raised just outside the city of Saint Louis. She grew up with a normal life, and thought about going into education at one point, yet she ended up changing her major in college, and went into finance. Even though driving in big cities scared her, with her degree in hand, she moved to New York City, and planned to make a new life, though she is her mother’s girl, and she called her mom almost every day. She interviewed with Erebus Financial Services, and Dagan Erebus himself interviewed her. Though his motives for hiring her were sexist, she had scarcely began work when he was arrested! Justine could not believe her boss could have done the strange, dark things the television claimed he had, but it turned her on. She had always fantasized about mind control, and sometimes she was the slave and sometimes she was the mistress, but she got off on the idea of control, real control, not just physical bondage, but truly being owned. For some time after his arrest, she would see Dagan on the news and masturbate, imagining him enthralling her for some demonic cult. In the real world, she was rather upset because a cruel woman named Marlena Kress stepped in to take over, and the two did not get on well at all! Justine, technically, had the same degree as Marlena, and Kress often seemed to vet Justine, attempting to make her the same and possibly promoting Justine, but Justine could not change whom she was. She liked her co-workers and people, and though she understood business, she could never be as soulless as Kress seemed. Life went on as this for a long while, until one morning she awoke to find that a strange blackout was happening around the Earth. Unsure what to do, she carried on trying to have a normal day, until the sky became green and pods slammed into the city! <<audio "quote_justine_2" volume 0.5 play>> <</DefineCharacter>> <<DefineCharacter>> <<Key>> Karen <<TextStyle>> Karen <<Name>> Karen Thorndike <<Type>> Human <<Age>> 39 <<Origin>> Webb, New York <<Abilities>> None <<Quote>> Yep. I know that tree. I saw it one time when I was a teenager. <<Image>> Pictures/CSKaren.jpg <<FirstAppearance>> The Anax <<Bio>> Karen Thorndike is a sailor at heart, which comes with living your life on the banks of Big Moose Lake. Karen scarcely left the area growing up, and if the weather permitted not a day passed that she did not sail on the lake. In her teenage years, a group of kids took a boat to Ghost Nook Island. She had heard the same ghost stories they all had, but that Halloween, what Karen saw, never left her mind. They had come in the morning, and around noon, the group stumbled upon the twisted tree in the Haunted Woods! They ran all the way back to the boat, and spent time laughing and drinking illegally. After night fell, a girl screamed, and Karen’s eyes along with the others, looked where she pointed, and there on the shore stood The Anax! Her terror bubbled, and even the young men seemed scared. Some thought it was someone playing a joke, but the entire thing felt too real. She could almost feel electricity in the air. The Anax beckoned them to shore with a long claw, Karen shook the boy that had brought them, urging him to drive away, and he did! Karen watched The Anax stand on the shore until they circled around the island to the cliffs and sped away! The image never left her mind, and their story went into the pile with the others that had stacked over the years. When the women contacted Karen about passage to Ghost Nook, she hesitated. No one else would dare go there, especially on Halloween, but she had incurred debt over the years and acquiesced. She tried to warn the girls to let her take them back to Webb, but they refused. Karen does not dare step foot on Ghost Nook Island, for she fears- The Anax! <</DefineCharacter>> <<DefineCharacter>> <<Key>> SKaren <<TextStyle>> SKaren <<Name>> Karen Thorndike <<Subtitle>> Shadowed <<Type>> Undead <<Age>> 39 <<Origin>> Webb, New York <<Abilities>> None <<Quote>> Well, kitten has claws, does she? <<Image>> Pictures/CSSKaren.jpg <<FirstAppearance>> The Anax <<Bio>> Karen had been a sailor her entire life, and brought the girls to Ghost Nook Island. Though she remained behind in the boat, she had no idea that it would give her no safety. As soon as The Anax converted Brittany into a slave, she told him about Karen and the boat, and he quickly went to find her. He succeeded, and she recognized him from decades before. The Anax destroyed her boat as she fled along the coast, until she trapped herself among the ‘Black Rocks’, a series of dark rocks along the south east coast of the island. She pushed herself between the rocks, but he merely toyed with her! The Anax entered her mind, and found her fear of closed spaces. Utilizing her fear, he twisted her into a Shadowed! After enslaving her, he returned to the Haunted Woods, and she was to check the Old Tower. She confronted Eve, but Evelyn managed to escape when Karen slipped in the mud. She found her on the coast, later in the night, only to have Evelyn conjure an intensely powerful shadow bolt! The dark energy ripped through Karen, burning holes through her and searing her gray flesh. She felt blackness claim her, but awoke sometime later, as her body regenerated. Eve later passed by, and Karen tried to threaten her, but she could not speak. Later, she swarmed Evelyn with the other Shadowed slaves, and Evelyn banished her with the others into the Outer Darkness. Now, Karen lurks about the dark plane of existence. <</DefineCharacter>> <<DefineCharacter>> <<Key>> Kate <<TextStyle>> Kate <<Name>> Katelyn Addams <<Type>> Human <<Age>> 25 <<Origin>> Manhattan, New York (Battery City Park) <<Abilities>> None <<Quote>> Her Highness, Queen Marlena, has said we will all be working overtime tonight. <<Image>> Pictures/CSKate.jpg <<FirstAppearance>> Slugs <<Bio>> Brittany’s twin and Evelyn’s sister, Katelyn Addams is the lobby secretary at the Erebus Building. Kate is generally very happy, and she tries to keep an upbeat attitude. Kate’s best friend is Justine Day, the two spend much of their time together. Justine has often tried to help Kate deal with the loss of her two sisters. They disappeared after visiting an island in upstate New York, and Kate blamed herself for quite some time. Her boss, Merlena Kress made Katelyn work that faithful Halloween day, or she would have been with her sisters, and even if she died too, at least she would know what happened. She continued working in the Erebus building, even coming to work amid rumors of the end of the world, and happily welcomed Justine as she does every day. <<if ($CharUnlocked["Marlena"]) and ($CharUnlocked["Kate"]) and ($CharUnlocked["Eliza"])>>\ <<UnlockCharacter "Justine">> <<else>> <</if>> <</DefineCharacter>> <<DefineCharacter>> <<Key>> Kaya <<TextStyle>> Kaya <<Name>> Kaya Dabrezil <<Type>> Human <<Age>> 24 <<Origin>> Carrefour, Haiti <<Abilities>> None <<Quote>> I'll go with my girl. Shiloh is right. You are a strong woman and you know what you're doing. <<Image>> Pictures/CSKaya.jpg <<FirstAppearance>> The Anax <<Bio>> Kaya is a member of the all woman paranormal society called the Female Phantom Finders. She was born in Haiti, and her family moved to New York City when she was only three years old, so she does not retain the accent. Her grandmother taught her much about the Loa- spirits of voodoo. The one that intrigued her most was Baron Samedi, which, in part, led to her study of the paranormal. When in a graveyard one night, she met Shiloh, now they have been dating for years, and they are the originators of the paranormal society. Even though both women are the founders, Kaya tends to be more of the manager. She speaks plainly- even brashly, and can come off rough sometimes, but she always means well. Since the Dagan Erebus incident, she often tries pairing Evelyn with Harper in a misinformed attempt to have the two become friends again. Of course, that is only because she does not know the truth about Eve. Once they reached the island, Kaya specifically fought for Eve to summon The Anax herself. <</DefineCharacter>> <<DefineCharacter>> <<Key>> SKaya <<TextStyle>> SKaya <<Name>> Kaya Dabrezil <<Subtitle>> Shadowed <<Type>> Undead <<Age>> 24 <<Origin>> Carrefour, Haiti <<Abilities>> Unholy strength and speed <<Quote>> You <i>love</i> me? Ha! Love means nothing to me now. I feel free of your pathetic emotions! <<Image>> Pictures/CSSKaya.jpg <<FirstAppearance>> The Anax <<Bio>> After The Anax appeared, Kaya grabbed Shiloh’s hand and rushed into the Haunted Woods. Shiloh noticed Angela following them, and Kaya stopped so Angela could catch up. Kaya took the lead, and after running around the island for a while, they went back to find the boat missing! She and Shiloh decided to go to Ravenhurst Manor. There, the girls took refuge in the basement, after Kaya cleaned it out of all spider webs for her girlfriend, and, they remained there, unsure what was happening outside. After several hours, Kaya could not remain patient any longer, and she kissed Shiloh, and went to investigate. She hoped to find other people, and she almost did. Eve happened to come into the manor and went into the basement. Kaya heard someone and went to follow, and The Anax heard Kaya. He caught her in the kitchen, and drove his claw into her mind. He used her intense fear of fire to tear down her mental walls, and twist her into his slave. Once he finished, she told him that Shiloh and Angela were in the basement, but by that point, he had become fixated on Eve. The Anax ordered her to guard the basement and not let the women escape while he searched the manor for Evelyn. When she found Eve in the basement, she called for him, but only Shiloh remained at her side. The Anax corrupted her soul as well, and the pair worked hard to find Eve- and they did! They saw her leap from the attic window when they climbed the stairs, and they gave chase, only to lose her in the woods. They found her yet again in the grasslands near the old Gypsy Camp, but she summoned a whirlwind of darkness and hurled the two Shadowed lovers into the sky. Their last attack came when Brittany assembled an army, but Evelyn had grown so powerful that she banished all the Shadowed, Kaya included, into the Shadowlands! Now, she serves The Anax forever in that dimension of darkness. <</DefineCharacter>> <<DefineCharacter>> <<Key>> Lexus <<TextStyle>> Lexus <<Name>> Lexus Kingsley <<Type>> Human <<Age>> 25 <<Origin>> Manhattan, New York <<Abilities>> None <<Quote>> Scarier than <i>HE</i> is! Do you even hear yourself? There's not a god damn thing in the world <i>that</i> fucking scary! <<Image>> Pictures/CSLexus.jpg <<FirstAppearance>> The Anax <<Bio>> Lexus is the quintessential snob. Majorities of rich people are vapid idiots really, but she does not share that with her peers. Lexus has a sharp mind, and outside of Brittany, she is the big bad bitch of the coven. She believes Brittany really does have magical powers, and spends huge amounts of money on her readings. She had not met Evelyn until this trip, but the two instantly disliked each other. She rudely insinuated that Eve stole The Book of Shadows from Brittany. <</DefineCharacter>> <<DefineCharacter>> <<Key>> SLexus <<TextStyle>> SLexus <<Name>> Lexus Kingsley <<Subtitle>> Shadowed <<Type>> Undead <<Age>> 25 <<Origin>> Manhattan, New York <<Abilities>> None <<Quote>> I obey The Anax! He owns me, not <i>you</i>! <<Image>> Pictures/CSSLexus.jpg <<FirstAppearance>> The Anax <<Bio>> When The Anax first appeared, Lexus and Madison happened to run to the north east, and found the stone bridge. They passed the church, but, in fear, they continued fleeing! They kept going until they found the ghost town of Wakefield. There, the women found an old house and hid inside it. For hours, it kept them from harm’s way, until Eve and Mercedes arrived! The Anax had followed them to the town, and while he converted the Addams ghost girls into slaves, Lexus fought with Eve inside the cabin. Eventually they arrived at the Addams house, and there, Luella, a spoiled brat not unlike Lexus, managed to possess her! Eve and Madison fled, leaving Lexus to her fate. The Anax came and took her mind by utilizing her fear of small holes. A unique fear, but he managed to find an effective way of twisting it. Once she fell under his power, he ordered Lexus to hunt Eve down, and she eventually ended up in Ravenhurst Manor. Eve managed to sneak past her there, but encountered Lexus again at the Old Tower. Evelyn used her first shadow spell on Lexus- an attempt to command the undead. Yet, Lexus already belonged to a Master, and the result proved catastrophic as the back of her skull exploded! Of course, being Shadowed, she regenerated, and continued after Eve, only to be banished to the Outer Darkness with the other minions of The Anax! She often thinks about her previous life, and she blames Eve for her problems. <</DefineCharacter>> <<DefineCharacter>> <<Key>> Librarian <<TextStyle>> Librarian <<Name>> Hypatia of Alexandria <<ListName>> Librarian, The <<UnlockName>> The Librarian <<Type>> Unknown <<Age>> 1637 <<Origin>> Alexandria, Egypt <<Abilities>> Unimaginably powerful magical attacks, extensive knowledge of everything <<Quote>> Sometimes, sadness, anger, and guilt can turn the nicest soul into the darkest demon. <<Image>> Pictures/CSLibrarian.jpg <<FirstAppearance>> Phantom <<Bio>> The mathematician and philosopher Hypatia of Alexandria was the only daughter of the mathematician Theon of Alexandria. She was educated in Athens, and eventually became head of the Neoplatonist School in Alexandria, where she imparted the knowledge of Plato and Aristotle to students, including pagans, Christians, and foreigners. Hypatia made such attainments in literature and science, as to far surpass all the philosophers of her own time. Having succeeded to the school of Plato and Plotinus, she explained the principles of philosophy to her auditors, many of whom came from a distance to receive her instructions. Because of her natural ease, which she could retain knowledge, and her vast imagination able to create new concepts in math and science, she often appeared in public in the presence of the magistrates. This caused some upset, as women were often considered inferior. In fact, she would boldly go into assemblies of men in order to converse and philosophize! As rare as it was, among the philosophers and other intelligent men of the time, they treated her with dignity and admired her more for her mind and bravery. Around 415 A.D. a feud began over Jewish dancing exhibitions in Alexandria, which attracted large crowds and were commonly prone to civil disorder of varying degrees. Orestes, the Roman governor of Alexandria, and Cyril, the Bishop of Alexandria, engaged in a bitter feud in which Hypatia eventually became a main point of contention. Though she was admired by most for her dignity and virtue, Hypatia ultimately fell victim to the political jealousy, which at the time prevailed. Orestes was known to seek her wise counsel, and a rumor spread among the Christian community of Alexandria blaming her for Orestes's unwillingness to reconcile with Cyril, the Christian, though it was much more likely due to the fact that Christians had attacked Orestes and hit him with rocks until he bled. A mob of Christians gathered, and they kidnapped Hypatia on her way home and took her to the church called Caesareum- Cyril’s own church. Then, as she screamed in confusion and embarrassment, the Christians completely stripped her, and then murdered her! While she still lived and screamed, Hypatia's flesh was torn off with oyster shells and roof tiles. Afterward, the Christians proceeded to mutilate her and, finally, burn her limbs. News of Hypatia's murder provoked great public denouncement, not only against Cyril but also against the whole Alexandrian Christian community. Socrates of Constantinople said it best, "Surely nothing can be farther from the spirit of Christianity than the allowance of massacres, fights, and transactions of that sort." Yet, the Christians had done that very thing! Having died such a gruesome and painful death for something she had no part in, caused her Pagan spirit to rage and burn! She had always been a thinker in life, and as many know, the Library at Alexandria held a wealth of historic and priceless information, until Christians burned it to the ground. Hypatia’s soul stumbled upon the dimension of knowledge- which she found to house the books that were lost in the flames! Everything that had ever been in any book could come or go from this dimension. Finally, she felt peace return to her existence, and she remained there, to watch over The Library, and over hundreds of years, she became simply known as ‘The Librarian’. She found forgiveness for the crime the Christians committed upon her. She even managed to forgive the terrible crime they later committed upon the Great Library, but she disliked Christianity henceforth, often finding that those who supposedly believed and adhered to the religion, were nothing more than hypocrites, who would pick and choose what they desired to adopt and who were ignorant to their own Bible. Throughout the ages, people would randomly happen into The Library, and Hypatia, who had become attuned to the entire reality thereof, could sense Fate. She could feel what tomes went to which person, and followed that. Because of her and the seemingly random happenstance of people finding The Library, the world shaped over decades. Many heroes and villains of time existed because of their interaction with the Dimension of Knowledge and Hypatia’s words. She read every tome that passed through, and her vast intellect could rival the gods themselves. Occasionally, extra dimensional begins, demons, or other inhuman spirits would happen upon The Library, and Hypatia would insist upon their departure. She is the only entity in the known universe to have obliterated a Dark God. After which, no other creature of such power has dared to face her. Remember- knowledge is power. <</DefineCharacter>> <<DefineCharacter>> <<Key>> LLuella <<TextStyle>> Luella <<Name>> Luella Addams <<Type>> Human <<Age>> 18 <<Origin>> Wakefield, New York <<Abilities>> None <<Quote>> I am very excited to see Ms. Day in her dress. Do you know when she will come? <<Image>> Pictures/CSLLuella.jpg <<FirstAppearance>> The Anax <<Bio>> Luella Addams was Roger Addams middle daughter. He spoiled her terribly, and from her birth, she had anything she desired. This caused her to be quite complacent, and she fancied that she would marry a rich man someday so that she would never need to work. Eliza Day taught her in school, and she begged Mr. Ravenhurst to attend his wedding, not because she liked him- she did not, rather, she wanted to see her schoolmistress in a wedding dress. After the scrap Anaximanes and Roger had in Wakefield, she set out with her sisters to locate Ravenhurst, and found him at Eliza’s grave. She followed Gloria’s cue, and went to fetch the angry mob, and those people took Ravenhurst to his death. She ran away with Gloria at the formation of The Anax, and became lost in the woods. <<if ($Rog2 is true)>>\ <<else>><<set $Rog2 to true>>\ <<if ($Rog1 is true) and ($Rog2 is true) and ($Rog3 is true) and ($Rog4 is true)>><<UnlockCharacter "Roger">><<else>><</if>><</if>> <</DefineCharacter>> <<DefineCharacter>> <<Key>> Luella <<TextStyle>> Luella <<Name>> Luella Addams <<Subtitle>> Ghost <<Type>> Undead <<Age>> 175 <<Origin>> Wakefield, New York <<Abilities>> Incorporeality <<Quote>> They would say, 'Tili tili bom' and said he was the boogeyman. <<Image>> Pictures/CSLuella.jpg <<FirstAppearance>> The Anax <<Bio>> Luella died just hours before Gloria, in the Haunted Woods due to ailment. She watched her sister hold her corpse until she shed her own, and Luella welcomed Gloria into the afterlife. Together, they spent time in the woods, attempting to find their way out- and eventually succeeded! However, when they reached their home, no one could see nor hear them. By this point, her mother felt mad with grief at the loss of two of her children, and they arrived just moments before a carriage came to take their father, Roger Addams, to an asylum. She cried as the ghost of Gloria held her tightly. Their father shouted about The Anax, shadows, and madness, and away he went. Luella, especially, tried to communicate with her sister, to no avail, until Evelyn used an Ouija board. Luella went to fetch Gloria, and the two found they could communicate with their sister through the board. This went on for some time, until their mother caught Evelyn using the board, and not only destroyed it, but also dragged Evelyn from the home. They departed, and though Luella and Gloria attempted to follow, once they reached the southern border of the area, they found themselves teleported back to their decayed bodies in the woods. There would be no escape for the two girls from Ghost Nook Island. They stayed in their house, watching as Wakefield become nothing more than a ghost town over the decades, and every Halloween, they hid from The Anax as he patrolled the land seeking souls for his boon. Then, Eve Addams, by luck or fate, found the two girls in their home, and they regaled their sad tale, yet their words affected the rest of the night, for they divulged to Eve that The Anax appeared every Halloween! Eve rushed back to the woods as Luella and Gloria waved farewell! <</DefineCharacter>> <<DefineCharacter>> <<Key>> SLuella <<TextStyle>> SLuella <<Name>> Luella Addams <<Subtitle>> Shadowed <<Type>> Undead <<Age>> 175 <<Origin>> Wakefield, New York <<Abilities>> Incorporeality, possession <<Quote>> You have no idea how delightfully sinful it feels! <<Image>> Pictures/CSSLuella.jpg <<FirstAppearance>> The Anax <<Bio>> After Luella and Gloria watched Evelyn rush off to escape with her friends, the two ghost girls floated back into their home. There, they talked until the sunset, and then they retreated to their yearly hiding places. Luella his inside her armoire, and Gloria hid up the chimney. Little did either girl realize what would happen next. For over a century, The Anax went through the town every Halloween, but he did not search every possible space, and he had no idea that either Luella or Gloria haunted the island. However, his obsession to find Eve, the very girl they meant to help, sent him looking everywhere he could think of, and where else to start his search, but the old Addams house! He found Luella first, hiding in her armoire, and after twisting her soul into his service, she happily led him to Gloria. Gloria tried to escape, but Luella was as incorporeal as she was, and Luella brought her back to The Anax. He remembered how cruel Gloria had been, and delighted in corrupting her soul. He made her eighteen-year-old sister, Luella, fornicate with her, and only after she had cried and begged the assault to stop, did he warp her essence, instilling his dark will within her. After he finished having fun, The Anax left the home, putting the Addams ghosts to guard duty. When Evelyn and the group of women she hid with, stumbled upon the pair, the ghosts set about trying to possess the living. Luella possessed the spoiled Lexus, and gave her to The Anax upon his arrival. When the sun rose the next day, Luella’s spirit fled into the Shadowlands where she still haunts at The Anax’s side. <<if ($Glor4 is true) or ($Gloria is true)>>\ <<else>><<set $Glor4 to true>>\ <<if ($Glor1 is true) and ($Glor2 is true) and ($Glor3 is true) and ($Glor4 is true)>>\ <<UnlockCharacter "LGloria">> and <<UnlockCharacter "LLuella">> <<else>> <</if>> <</if>> <</DefineCharacter>> <<DefineCharacter>> <<Key>> Madison <<TextStyle>> Madison <<Name>> Madison Lee <<Type>> Human <<Age>> 27 <<Origin>> Hewlett Bay Park, New York <<Abilities>> None <<Quote>> I’m Eve, you act like we are self-centered, but you are worse than any other person I have ever met! <<Image>> Pictures/CSMadison.jpg <<FirstAppearance>> The Anax <<Bio>> Madison Lee’s parents always spoiled her, but unlike most of Brittany’s supposed coven, she tends to be more introverted. At her core, Madison is a nice person, regardless of her shortcomings. Always a follower, she happily came on the adventure in the hopes of seeing Brit do something spectacular. She shared a hotel room with Harper, and Harper ground her teeth all night and spoke in her sleep, which caused anger in Madison. She forced Eve to go into the room and send Harper away before she would even go to get her luggage. <</DefineCharacter>> <<DefineCharacter>> <<Key>> SMadison <<TextStyle>> SMadison <<Name>> Madison Lee <<Subtitle>> Shadowed <<Type>> Undead <<Age>> 27 <<Origin>> Hewlett Bay Park, New York <<Abilities>> None <<Quote>> You will belong to The Anax! <<Image>> Pictures/CSSMadison.jpg <<FirstAppearance>> The Anax <<Bio>> Madison ran away from the Addams house with Eve, the pair hid in the bushes just before a Shadowed Brittany, Lexus, and Moonbeam happened upon the home. There was no hope for Evelyn and Madison, so they hopped down the well. Madison landed hard, fracturing the bones in her arm, and Evelyn left her behind. Mercedes stopped her former friend and held her until The Anax came. Upon his arrival, he went into Madison’s mind and discovered her fear of statues. Using her fear, he broke her mental defenses and warped her into a twisted version of herself. Madison sought Eve for hours, finally finding her on the shore. By that time, Eve had acquired quite a taste for darkness, and she called to the darkest reaches of the Outer Darkness to claim Madison as a sacrifice. With her unholy strength and the help of others, Madison managed to escape the shadow tendrils. Evelyn banished her with the others into the Outer Darkness. Now she dwells in the Shadowlands, serving her new master- The Anax! <</DefineCharacter>> <<DefineCharacter>> <<Key>> Margaret <<TextStyle>> Clover <<Name>> Margaret O’Reilly <<Type>> Human <<Age>> 24 <<Origin>> Skibbereen, Ireland <<Abilities>> None <<Quote>> Indeed! I second that notion! <<Image>> Pictures/CSMargaret.jpg <<FirstAppearance>> Souls <<Bio>> Margaret, a Catholic, grew up as the daughter of a poor Irish farmer. One day, while she was tending to the field, William O'Reilly, the Protestant landlord of the area, happened upon her, and they spoke. He seemed quite taken by her beauty, but at the time, resentment and problems brewed between Catholic and Protestants in Ireland. As if that would not be cause enough for William to stop, the poor were not allowed above their station. Margaret would have lived out a very different life, but William refused to follow the guidelines of etiquette, and he proposed to her. Margaret accepted, and with her at his side, much of the issues around Skibbereen between rich and poor, Protestant and Catholic, abated for some time. Brone Lorcan farmed the same land, and knew Margaret, and she introduced him, personally, to William. They formed a friendship, and peace reigned in the area, until the Great Famine. The crops withered and rotted, and The O’Reilly’s tenants could not pay their rent. The same happened all over Ireland, but William thought on his feet, and took as much money as he could, rounded up his servants, and took to the United States. While not as wealthy as they had been, he and Margaret had a small fortune. They met Brone, by chance, in New York City, and Margaret mentioned to Mr. Ravenhurst that Brone could make a good butler. It worked, and Brone was forever grateful for her interceding on his behalf. She lived in Wakefield, New York the rest of her life, and had four children. That lineage would eventually lead to Walter Riley. <</DefineCharacter>> <<DefineCharacter>> <<Key>> Marlena <<TextStyle>> Marlena <<Name>> Marlena Kress <<Type>> Human <<Age>> 37 <<Origin>> Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania <<Abilities>> None <<Quote>> I like structure, productivity, and undying commitment to our cause. <<Image>> Pictures/CSMarlena.jpg <<FirstAppearance>> Slugs <<Bio>> Marlena has always been vindictive, conniving, and shrewd. Her wealthy parents put her through college, and she had barely graduated before being hired at a financial firm. It did not take her long to undermine everyone around her, and within two years, she ran the entire company. She eventually ran two companies after a merger, and life seemed to be going up- until the Great Recession hit the United States. Her company buckled, and though she got hers, her employees lost everything, even their retirements. Dagan Erebus had only come onto the scene at the time, and she applied. During their interaction, she could see he was a slime ball, but she told him that under her rule, he would only see a return on investment, and that she would look the other way on anything else he wanted to do with or to the employees. Dagan put her to work, and she stayed true to her word. Marlena ignored any sexual assault allegations, and would often bring troubling employees directly to Dagan. She did not know his secret, but he always managed to turn feisty women’s attitudes around. After his incarceration, she stepped in and took over the entire financial firm. Marlena rules with an iron fist, and no one means more to her- than herself. <<if ($CharUnlocked["Marlena"]) and ($CharUnlocked["Kate"]) and ($CharUnlocked["Eliza"])>>\ <<UnlockCharacter "Justine">> <<else>> <</if>> <</DefineCharacter>> <<DefineCharacter>> <<Key>> Mercedes <<TextStyle>> Mercedes <<Name>> Mercedes Everett <<Type>> Human <<Age>> 21 <<Origin>> Oakland, California <<Abilities>> None <<Quote>> I have my scarf and sweater, and I am sooo cozy! This is going to be fun! <<Image>> Pictures/CSMercedes.jpg <<FirstAppearance>> The Anax <<Bio>> Mercedes is a member of Brittany's coven. She moved from California, and her father runs a company called CereTechnologies. Her sister Fawn and her are both strange girls, though Fawn has always been more rebellious and Mercedes has always been daddy’s little girl. Her mother was once a brilliant scientist named Ada Perrin, of course she changed it to Ada Everett upon marriage. Originally, her mother was an outspoken advocate of feminism, but somehow, Mercedes’ father, Marvin Everett, convinced her to give up technology and become his wife. She loved going shopping with her mom, getting their nails done together, and partying, but California got old, and her daddy wanted time to play with some of his girlfriends, so he had Ada and Mercedes move to New York City. They met Brittany and she reads tarot cards for her mother. The pair believes anything Brittany ever tells them! <<if ($SawMerc is true) or ($Howard is true)>>\ <<else>><<set $SawMerc to true>>\ <<if ($SawBo is true) and ($SawMerc is true)>>\ <<UnlockCharacter "Howard">> <<else>> <</if>> <</if>> <</DefineCharacter>> <<DefineCharacter>> <<Key>> SMercedes <<TextStyle>> SMercedes <<Name>> Mercedes Everett <<Subtitle>> Shadowed <<Type>> Undead <<Age>> 21 <<Origin>> Oakland, California <<Abilities>> None <<Quote>> I'll fucking kill you! <<Image>> Pictures/CSSMercedes.jpg <<FirstAppearance>> The Anax <<Bio>> Mercedes gleefully followed Brittany to Ghost Nook Island, and she watched, awestruck as The Anax appeared! Suddenly, Chelsea grabbed Mercedes’ arm, and pulled her through the dark woods. They spent hours wandering in circles before finally finding a road. Not knowing directions, they decided to go left, which led north. Eventually, they found the church, and as the pair of scared women passed by, they heard a piano make an enormous noise. Though Mercedes pleaded to keep going, Chelsea went to investigate and found The Anax hunched over Eve. Mercedes stood terrified, holding her ears as Chelsea screamed and shot The Anax. Suddenly, Chelsea turned and fired at Mercedes and Eve, and the pair fled into the night. They met up with Lexus and Madison in an old abandoned home, and from there, they made their way to the Addams house. Gloria entered Mercedes’ body, and possessed her. The spirit held her until The Anax eventually arrived, and using Mercedes’ fear of teeth, broke her mind, stole her soul, and created a new Shadowed. He sent Mercedes into the caverns under the island, and she captured Madison. Then as she searched for Eve in the Haunted Woods, Kaya and Shiloh smashed into the trees near her, their bodies impaled on branches. They told her where to find Evelyn, and to beware of her magic. Mercedes then found a corrupted Eve, and prepared herself to attack. Just then, Eve squirted shadow slime all over her, and sent her to fight the other Shadowed. She did, until the slime finally dematerialized, and then attacked Evelyn again with all the other Shadowed. Like the rest, Eve banished her into the Outer Darkness. Occasionally, she misses shopping or wonders whatever happened to her sister, Fawn. <</DefineCharacter>> <<DefineCharacter>> <<Key>> Mizah <<TextStyle>> Mizah <<Name>> Mizah <<Type>> Human, Seer <<Age>> 180 <<Origin>> Gypsy Camp, Grasslands <<Abilities>> Light magic (Powerful), intuition <<Quote>> She vishes to stay here, safe, until morning light. Please, go, old friend, da? <<Image>> Pictures/CSMizah.jpg <<FirstAppearance>> The Anax <<Bio>> Mizah is an incredibly old gypsy woman. Her clan came to the United States after being chased from Russia, Hungary, and several other nations. They were continually pushed north from New York City, until they camped on Ravenhurst’s land. He was only a small boy then, and met her grandmother, Jeta. He allowed them reprieve on his land, and often fought with the local population. Mizah’s mother, Nadya, birthed her on Ravenhurst land, and she remained there for her entire life. As a gypsy, she felt the call to travel, but after she witnessed the demise of Ravenhurst, and his subsequent return as The Anax, she built a barrier of Light around the camp. In the earliest days of his return, on Halloween, she would try to help his soul find peace, but determined it could not happen. Over time, the gypsies left or passed away, but, for more than a century and a half, she remained. Mizah would try to warn people to stay out of the woods, or give them a place to sleep within the shield she erected against the forces of darkness. Though it stood strong for as long as she did, every victim of The Anax served to increase his power, and every year, she grew weaker. In his incensed ire, The Anax managed to shatter the barrier. He lifted and threw her home into the air, and when it came crashing to the ground, she died. Mizah dedicated her entire life to kindness even though she did not have to. <<if ($Miz5 is true) or ($Mizah is true)>>\ <<else>><<set $Miz5 to true>>\ <<if ($Miz1 is true) and ($Miz2 is true) and ($Miz3 is true) and ($Miz4 is true) and ($Miz5 is true)>>\ <<UnlockCharacter "YMizah">> <<else>> <</if>> <</if>> <</DefineCharacter>> <<DefineCharacter>> <<Key>> YMizah <<TextStyle>> Mizah <<Name>> Mizah <<Subtitle>> Young <<Type>> Human, Seer <<Age>> 18 <<Origin>> Gypsy Camp, Grasslands <<Abilities>> Light magic (Basic), intuition <<Quote>> Da! I promise to always keep card! <<Image>> Pictures/CSYMizah.jpg <<FirstAppearance>> The Anax <<Bio>> Mizah was born on Ravenhurst’s property. She was a very happy girl, trusting, and kind. The Reverend Roger Addams tried to capitalize on that when she was but a child, however, Anaximanes stopped him from teaching the girl ‘lessons’. Mizah grew up happy, playing in the woods, swimming in the lake, and enjoying life! Her grandmother, Jeta, taught her how to read palms as well as cast magic spells. The only magic her clan knew was Light magic. The years went by and Mizah grew into an adult. On the day Ravenhurst invited her to his wedding, she took his invitation as she walked through the woods. She tried to decipher the words, for fun, and sat in the shade under a tree near Eleanora’s tower. There, she awoke as the witch and a succubus named Dionyza passed by. Intrigued, she followed them, and slipped into the tower. There she watched them both perform dark, black magic- the opposite of her grandmother’s. She saw Eleanora create a love potion, and learned that she intended for Anaximanes to drink it. She stole the potion and fled the tower- but Eleanora saw her! The wicked witch cursed the girl and promised revenge. Vengeance came quickly, and Mizah’s mother was killed the very next night. Mizah always tried to defend Ravenhurst to her clan, after his decent into madness, saying the rumors of him being a boogeyman were not true; however, things only got worse. Mizah saved Ravenhurst from the fate Eleanora would have wanted, yet she could not ever save him from himself. <</DefineCharacter>> <<DefineCharacter>> <<Key>> Moonbeam <<TextStyle>> Moonbeam <<Name>> Moonbeam Sunflower <<Type>> Human, Empath/Psychic <<Age>> 26 <<Origin>> Sugar Loaf, New York <<Abilities>> Intuition, Light magic (Basic) <<Quote>> I feel pure and free of darkness and negativity. The Goddess shines her light through me. <<Image>> Pictures/CSMoonbeam.jpg <<FirstAppearance>> The Anax <<Bio>> Moonbeam is a member of the all woman paranormal society called the Female Phantom Finders. Moonbeam and her sister, Daydream, both grew up in Sugar Loaf, New York, a small hamlet near the town of Chester. Basically an artistic community full of free spirits and love. Moonbeam's hippie parents always supported her and let her become or do whatever she wanted. Being raised so freely, she learned she could feel what other people felt. As she honed this inherent skill, she became an empathic medium. Often, she could sense what the spirits of an area felt, and sometimes, she could even let them reside in her body for a few minutes to speak to the living. This led her to meet Shiloh and Kaya, and Moonbeam had great fun on the ghost hunts. When Evelyn joined the group, the four of them made a great team because Moonbeam could sense things one might not realize were hiding, and Eve could directly hear and communicate with the dead around them. Moonbeam’s intuition led her to the possessed Evelyn, and through her Light magic and her goddess, she managed to exorcise the foul Dagan Erebus from Eve. She has looked very forward to freeing The Anax from darkness. <</DefineCharacter>> <<DefineCharacter>> <<Key>> SMoonbeam <<TextStyle>> SMoonbeam <<Name>> Moonbeam Sunflower <<Subtitle>> Shadowed <<Type>> Undead, Empath/Psychic <<Age>> 26 <<Origin>> Sugar Loaf, New York <<Abilities>> Intuition, shadow magic (Basic) <<Quote>> I feel corrupted and imbued with darkness and negativity. The Goddess be damned. <<Image>> Pictures/CSSMoonbeam.jpg <<FirstAppearance>> The Anax <<Bio>> When the group of women first arrived on Ghost Nook Island, Moonbeam was optimistic, but the further inland they traveled- the darker she felt. When they checked Ravenhurst Manor, The Anax managed to sense her standing inside the music room with him. Moonbeam’s thoughts, her very brainwaves traveled between dimensions, he tried to warp her mind, and though Eve interrupted, he found a small link. When she neared the Twisted Tree, that link grew stronger, and soon, The Anax manipulated her thoughts causing her to enjoy the darkness. When he appeared, she fled into the woods. Her addled mind had trouble focusing, but she eventually found her way to the south, only to discover the destroyed boat. Then a rain fell, and she sought refuge under a log and smoked pot to try and help her mind focus. However, the drug failed, and through her psyche, more darkness slowly dripped. Eve happened upon her, and The Anax felt that moment, and went to capture Evelyn. He used Moonbeam’s own powers to charm both women, but the illusion failed, and though Eve tried to save her friend, she finally left her to The Anax. He reached into Moonbeam's mind, and used her fear of tyranny to undo the last vestiges of her goodness. Once enslaved, she tried to help her Master find the women by utilizing her psychic abilities. When she faced off with Evelyn, she realized that Eve had grown far more powerful than Moonbeam, possibly even stronger than even The Anax himself, and she fled to get the other Shadowed. Eve banished Moon with the other girls, but within the cold, cruel confines of the Outer Darkness, Moonbeam can still utilize her powers. She has become obsessed with her sister, Daydream, and desires to corrupt her sister's soul. <</DefineCharacter>> <<DefineCharacter>> <<Key>> Nate <<TextStyle>> Nate <<Name>> Nathaniel Wyatt <<Type>> Undead (Ghost) <<Age>> 178 <<Origin>> San Antonio, Texas <<Abilities>> Incorporeality <<Quote>> I reckon, we’re all just people. We just want to live and be free, til death or something like that <i>thing</i> comes for us. <<Image>> Pictures/CSNate.jpg <<FirstAppearance>> The Anax <<Bio>> Nathaniel Wyatt was born in San Antonio, and he signed up to fight in the Civil War when he was little more than a boy. He fought side by side with his father, until, at the Battle of Brownsville, his dad died. This filled Nate with violent rage, and he vowed to get revenge on the Yankees. The opportunity came swiftly, and he was to go on what would likely be a suicide mission. He went north, into Canada, because they supported the Confederacy, and the Canadians let his battalion of some forty men back into the United States near the Canadian border. They were to raise hell behind Union lines, and cause the Union to withdraw troops on the front lines. Yet, the plan failed miserably! On Halloween, they stumbled upon the town of Wakefield, and intended to burn it to the ground and kill everyone at dawn. However, none of the soldiers survived the night. The Anax materialized, and he hunted the men through the Haunted Woods. Nathaniel and a handful of others seemed unaffected by the boogeyman’s powers, and Nathaniel fled into the woods, writing a note as he ran, in the hopes that someone might find it and know what happened to him and his compatriots. As The Anax crept towards the young soldier, he felt he had no choice, and took his own life. Since then, he has haunted the woods, along with many other spirits, waiting the day he goes to heaven. By happenstance, Evelyn found him, and he led her from the Haunted Woods- a place few mortals escape. Though most of the 'Wyatt Boys' died in the Civil War, one survived, and his lineage led to the Wyatt family of today. <<UnlockCharacter "Bo">> <</DefineCharacter>> <<DefineCharacter>> <<Key>> Ophion <<TextStyle>> Ophion <<Name>> Ophion <<Type>> God (Serpent) <<Age>> Unknown <<Origin>> Khirokitia, Cyprus <<Abilities>> Godly strength and speed, hypnotic eyes, claws, conversion poisoning fangs <<Quote>> Yessss... Sssstand and see your God, sssslave! <<Image>> Pictures/CSOphion.jpg <<FirstAppearance>> Slugs <<Bio>> Ophion’s origins remained wrapped in mystery like a coiled snake’s skin. There have been traces of him found in prehistoric locations on the island now called Cyprus. Some speculate that he might be the remnant of a species that existed during the time of the dinosaurs, a sentient race of snake people, yet others think he must be a manifestation created by a prehistoric, primitive people that worshipped animals as gods. Wherever he comes from, Ophion menaces all of humanity. Though some data shows he existed in prehistoric times, he made another appearance in ancient Greece. His fangs drip with a poison that turns humans into snake creatures like him. They, in turn, can bite others, though the further away from Ophion’s original bite, the less reptilian and the more human the person remains. In Greece, he began to conquer the land, and within months, much of Mesopotamia, belonged to him and his snake people. However, an unknown hero arose to face him, likely aided by mythical items from the gods, and he and his army managed to defeat the snake people, and reclaim the entire area for humanity. However, even the hero could not slay the Snake God, and a water deity called Eurynome, came to aid the champion, sealing Ophion into a type of egg. She then swam it to the bottom of the sea, a place so deep no mortal could have ever retrieved it. And, for millennia, he remained sealed in that egg, until Theodore Ravenhurst managed to, somehow, retrieve the Egg of Ophion, and he sealed it into a magical vault within Ravenhurst Manor. <<audio "quote_ophion_2" play>> <</DefineCharacter>> <<DefineCharacter>> <<Key>> Roger <<TextStyle>> Roger <<Name>> Roger Addams <<Type>> Human <<Age>> 42 <<Origin>> Wakefield, New York <<Abilities>> Deception, calculating mind <<Quote>> I have them where I doubt, even if god were real, that he could stop them. <<Image>> Pictures/CSRoger.jpg <<FirstAppearance>> The Anax <<Bio>> Roger Addams comes from a long line of Addams men that ran the church in Wakefield since his great, great grandfather; Elias Addams erected it in 1760. Roger always was charismatic, and his height set him apart from most men on the peninsula. He learned his Bible well, and though he did not believe any of it, used the verses to his advantage. When he took over the church during the ‘Second Great Awakening’ period of the Victorian age, he held revivals and did all he could to bring the town under his control. The money in the donation plate grew ever greater, and so his sermons grew always more powerful. By the time he hung Ravenhurst, he had done the same in the Haunted Woods to many other innocent men. In part, he was just a bad man, but Eleanora pushed him to ever-greater heights, using him in her schemes. After he created The Anax, he lost his mind to madness and never regained his senses. He remained in an asylum until his death, and his lunatic spirit still haunts the abandoned halls to this day. <</DefineCharacter>> <<DefineCharacter>> <<Key>> Sadie <<TextStyle>> Sadie <<Name>> Sadie Garner <<Type>> Human <<Age>> 20 <<Origin>> Warwick, Rhode Island <<Abilities>> None <<Quote>> Full spectrum cameras, three. EMF detectors, two. K-2 Meters, three. Laser grid, two... <<Image>> Pictures/CSSadie.jpg <<FirstAppearance>> The Anax <<Bio>> Sadie is a member of the all woman paranormal society called the Female Phantom Finders. She hails from Warwick, Rhode Island, and voraciously watched ghost hunter shows. Skeptics would often claim that ghost hunters did not use equipment correctly, but she found the concept confusing. Science should promote exploration of ideas, and not every detection device must rigidly be used for only one task or in only one way. Thank goodness, innovative scientists throughout history did not follow such shortsightedness. That closed mindedness bothered the young woman. She set out to document phenomena as often as possible. Regardless of the amount of evidence she obtained, skeptics would not take her seriously, and she often felt alienated and angered. How could they make a bold claim saying that her evidence was wrong or invalid? They would make the claim without actually studying the phenomenon at the same location with similar devices. Eventually, she met Kaya online, and moved to New York just to be a part of the FPF. Sadie handles the technical aspects of the group. She loves using recorders and cameras to find evidence of the deceased, but Sadie can be a gossip! Other than that character flaw, she organizes and inventories equipment, pours through massive amounts of recorded data without complaint, and often tries to find new tech for her team's investigations. <</DefineCharacter>> <<DefineCharacter>> <<Key>> SSadie <<TextStyle>> SSadie <<Name>> Sadie Garner <<Subtitle>> Shadowed <<Type>> Undead <<Age>> 20 <<Origin>> Warwick, Rhode Island <<Abilities>> Unholy strength and speed <<Quote>> Shit! I wanted to sneak up and rip off your head! <<Image>> Pictures/CSSSadie.jpg <<FirstAppearance>> The Anax <<Bio>> Sadie ran away in the panic caused when The Anax first appeared. She tried hiding in the woods, but barely escaped when the Shadowed found her. She fled to Ravenhurst Manor, and went to the furthest point she could find in the wine cellar, and cowered there, hoping to wait out the night. She might have stayed there until The Anax found her, but Eve stumbled upon her first. She followed Eve through Ravenhurst Manor, but became disenfranchised with her decision, and opted to hide alone again. That decision did not take her far. The Anax found her, and though she fled, she eventually ended up in the nursery, and there, using her fear of dolls, he twisted her soul into an abomination. In life, she had always fantasized about sadomasochism, but never actually experienced it. Some of her fantasies were borderline snuff, and she felt ashamed and embarrassed, but after feeling his cursed touch, he liberated her darkness, and she set out to find Eve. She managed to find her in forest, but Eve spotted Sadie in time, and used a dark spell to encase her in ice. Eventually, the ice melted away, and she continued hunting her prey. Evelyn banished her with the rest of the Shadowed into the Outer Darkness, where she delights in torturing lost souls she comes upon. Her mark remained left in the real world though, as much of her equipment recorded what happened that night- waiting for someone to find it. <</DefineCharacter>> <<DefineCharacter>> <<Key>> Samedi <<TextStyle>> Samedi <<Name>> Baron Samedi <<ListName>> Samedi, Baron <<Type>> Loa Spirit (Ghede) <<Age>> Unknown <<Origin>> Outer Darkness <<Abilities>> None <<Quote>> Bonswa! You like mah big, long snake? Dis 'ere reptile be big too, no? HA HA! <<Image>> Pictures/CSSamedi.jpg <<FirstAppearance>> Desideratum <<Bio>> Raunchy, dirty, and crude, meeting Baron Samedi can be a hell of a time- good or bad! The exact moment of his conception is unknown, but his roots can definitely be traced to Haiti. There, practitioners of voodoo sometimes interact with him, and now, he finds himself conjured all over the world. Samedi is not an evil entity, inherently, but he is not a good spirit either. He walks a line, but if you do happen to anger him- and many necromancers have, you will regret it. He can sometimes be found wandering graveyards, and some vampire hunters, necromancers, and other adventurer types have stumbled upon Samedi by chance. He does not care for the undead, especially zombies, because they do not cross over into the other dimensions, as they naturally should. If you ever summon this Loa spirit, ensure that you bring suitable offerings! One must also always say the words, “<i>Au revoir Baron Samedi!</i>” when finishing with him, or you may face an interesting fate! <</DefineCharacter>> <<DefineCharacter>> <<Key>> SCorpse <<TextStyle>> SGhost2 <<Name>> Shadow Corpse <<Type>> Undead (Possessed) <<Age>> Varied <<Origin>> Haunted Woods, Ghost Nook Island <<Abilities>> Unholy strength <<Quote>> Body better. Want. <<Image>> Pictures/CSSCorpse.jpg <<FirstAppearance>> The Anax <<Bio>> The Shadow Demons that lurk about The Haunted Woods were conjured by Eleanora Blackwood to keep her territory free of uninvited guests. After Eleanora died, the creatures remained trapped in the woods, forever stuck in the physical realm. While the demons, themselves, are technically demonic entities- having never been physical, the Shadow Corpses are physical indeed. The demons insinuate their essences into the bodies of mortals, controlling their minds and bodies. The person within slowly diminishes until their soul is little more than an iota. The demons, having not been physical, do not understand concepts such as arms and legs, but they desire to ‘feel’. Pleasure or pain, it makes no difference, everything is erotic to them! The humans they possess die, but rot at a much slower rate, and become little more than shambling zombies. When the bodies become too decrepit, the demon within will seek out new prey to possess. Fighting a single Shadow Corpse would be rather easy, but the creatures fill the woods. They only rise at night, and like vampires, they burn to ash in sunlight. Therefore, before the sun rises each morning, they make shallow graves to hide from the daylight. <</DefineCharacter>> <<DefineCharacter>> <<Key>> SDemon <<TextStyle>> SGhost1 <<Name>> Shadow Demon <<Type>> Demon (Lesser) <<Age>> NA <<Origin>> Outer Darkness <<Abilities>> (Nighttime only) Weak physical attacks, possession <<Quote>> Flesh sees? How flesh can see me? <<Image>> Pictures/CSSDemon.jpg <<FirstAppearance>> The Anax <<Bio>> The Shadow Demons hail from the Void- a realm within the Outer Darkness where only emptiness exists. Think of a great nothingness. Eleanora reached into the Void, and tore pieces of it into our world, giving the emptiness a rudimentary consciousness, not unlike a alchemist’s golem. The Shadow Demons, while not intelligent, served their purpose, and during her lifetime, they stopped the occasional witch hunter that had tracked Eleanora to her tower. However, after her death, they were left to their own devices. During the day, they are harmless, and are invisible to mortals except those few that can see the spirit world. However, at night, they can interact with the physical world, and that is when they are dangerous. Now, they scurry about the woods every night, seeking any human foolish enough to enter their territory to claim the mortal flesh as their own! If they possess a human, that person degrades into a Shadow Corpse, a shambling dead body that partakes in dark debauchery every night. Many victims on Ghost Nook Island can be traced to the Shadow Demons, rather than The Anax, for he hunts only on Halloween, and the rest of their year, the dark forest belongs- to them! <</DefineCharacter>> <<DefineCharacter>> <<Key>> Shiloh <<TextStyle>> Shiloh <<Name>> Shiloh Hazeldine <<Type>> Human <<Age>> 25 <<Origin>> Nanuet, New York <<Abilities>> None <<Quote>> Kaya and I kind of stayed up late, cuddling. <<Image>> Pictures/CSShiloh.jpg <<FirstAppearance>> The Anax <<Bio>> Shiloh is a member of the all woman paranormal society called the Female Phantom Finders. She lived in Nanuet, New York for a majority of her life, and she grew up in a haunted house. According to her mother, when Shiloh was a baby, she would talk to a woman that was not there. Her mother would sometimes hear a woman on the baby monitor, yet find no one in Shiloh’s room. Throughout her life, she had several paranormal encounters, which led her to ghost hunting. When in a graveyard one night, she met Kaya, now they have been dating for years, and they are the originators of the paranormal society. Though they are the founders, Shiloh usually let’s her girlfriend call most of the shots. Thus, while Kaya can come off as the manager, Shiloh often seems free spirited and tends to think outside the box. She finds locations for the FPF to ghost hunt, and she usually brings cookies! Shiloh looks out for the group like a mother hen, and she blames herself for what happened between Harper Jones and Evelyn Addams. <</DefineCharacter>> <<DefineCharacter>> <<Key>> SShiloh <<TextStyle>> SShiloh <<Name>> Shiloh Hazeldine <<Subtitle>> Shadowed <<Type>> Undead <<Age>> 25 <<Origin>> Nanuet, New York <<Abilities>> None <<Quote>> Kaya You might get one spell off, we watched you, but you cannot get us both! <<Image>> Pictures/CSSShiloh.jpg <<FirstAppearance>> The Anax <<Bio>> After The Anax appeared, Kaya grabbed Shiloh’s hand and rushed into the Haunted Woods. Shiloh noticed Angela following them, and Kaya stopped so Angela could catch up. Kaya took the lead, and after running around the island for a while, they went back to find the boat missing! Shiloh talked to her, and they decided to go to Ravenhurst Manor. There, the girls took refuge in the basement, but Shiloh was terrified of spiders, so Kaya cleaned the area out for her. For a long while, they remained there, unsure what was happening outside. After several hours, Kaya could not remain patient any longer, and she kissed Shiloh, and went to investigate. Shiloh tried to talk her into staying, but Kaya wanted to make sure everyone was safe. Then, after Kaya left, Eve entered the basement. Kaya eventually returned to the basement- but had been Shadowed! When she found Eve in the basement, she called for The Anax, but Shiloh sacrificed herself so the other women could run. The Anax used Shiloh’s fear of spiders to break her mind, and corrupt her soul, and she joined Kaya in dark servitude. The pair worked hard to find Eve- and they did! They saw her leap from the attic window when they climbed the stairs, and they gave chase, only to lose her in the woods. They found her yet again in the grasslands near the old Gypsy Camp, but she summoned a whirlwind of darkness and hurled the two Shadowed lovers into the sky. Their last attack came when Brittany assembled an army, but Evelyn had grown so powerful that she banished all the Shadowed, Shiloh included, into the Shadowlands! Now, she serves The Anax forever in that dimension of darkness. <</DefineCharacter>> <<DefineCharacter>> <<Key>> Trixie <<TextStyle>> Trixie <<Name>> Trixie Goodwin <<Type>> Human <<Age>> 28 <<Origin>> Brooklyn, New York <<Abilities>> None <<Quote>> Silly Giggler, Trix isn't for you... no, really, I'm not! <<Image>> Pictures/CSTrixie.jpg <<FirstAppearance>> Giggle <<Bio>> The ex-fiancée of the infamous Dagan Erebus, Trixie is a happy, good-natured jokester. Trix is often quick with wit and always happy to make someone smile! She worked very hard in college to become a registered nurse, and landed a great job at New York Presbyterian, working the night shifts. After a few years, she definitely has a handle on her profession. She can juggle several tasks with ease, and she has a deep empathy for her patients making her a favorite among them. She was once engaged, only a few years ago, to Dagan Erebus. At the time, he was a construction worker, and the pair laughed and joked together. Though she had no idea at the time, he had found an ancient grimoire, and the foulness of the book warped him. Whereas before the pair laughed together, now she often went to bed alone and crying. Trixie worried he was on drugs, and often told him to seek counseling, but he scoffed. Eventually he became so self-centered and cruel that, heartbroken, Trix called off the wedding, and the pair went their separate ways. A few months ago, the police arrested Dagan Erebus, and Trixie could not believe her eyes! As she stared at the television, and the news, especially Maria Esposito with WABC 7 Eyewitness News, released details of the trial, publicizing the strange and impossible facts of the case. Trix learned that Dagan had led some type of demonic cult. He had raped more than a hundred women, and though the nightly legal pundits would argue the validity of the claims- Dagan apparently used magic to enslave them to his will! This was not the man Trixie loved at all! He changed into a corrupt and cruel version of himself. He even led a criminal syndicate! Finally, grieving, Trixie stopped watching and focused on her career. Yet, recently, she had been having dreams of Dagan somehow possessing her. She saw herself twisted, like the women in the news story, and when she saw the state executed Dagan Erebus only two weeks ago, the dreams about him have grown only stronger. As if this bizarre occurrence was not enough for the happy woman to contend with, The Giggler assaulted New York City, and they transported his victims to her hospital. Now, Doctor Hannah Weston charged Trixie with protecting a special serum from The Giggler, himself! Can Trixie survive the Giggle Night? <<audio "quote_trixie_2" play>> <</DefineCharacter>> <<DefineCharacter>> <<Key>> William <<TextStyle>> Walter <<Name>> William O’Reilly <<Type>> Human <<Age>> 34 <<Origin>> Skibbereen, Ireland <<Abilities>> Weak physical attack <<Quote>> Most of the world knows the dreadful calamity that befell our lovely Ireland. <<Image>> Pictures/CSWilliam.jpg <<FirstAppearance>> Souls <<Bio>> William, a Protestant, grew up as the heir of a substantial fortune. He was the son of an Irish landlord, and learned how to manage a large European house, and how the business of tenants on his land worked. At the time, etiquette held great import, and William, usually, adhered to it well, until he met Margaret. She was the daughter of a poor Catholic farmer on his lands, but the moment he laid eyes on her, he attempted to woo the woman. He proposed, and she accepted, and the two worried what the world would think, but the marriage between a rich Protestant, and the poor Catholic, only strengthened his land and peace generally reined the area, whereas most of Ireland faced turmoil. She introduced him to her family friend, Brone Lorcan, and the two got on well together. Yet, the Great Famine came. With the crops withering, starvation not only swept the land, but the tenants could not afford to pay rent. William was no fool, and he realized the end of an era had come, so he cut his losses, and moved to America with a decent amount of funds. However, he and Margaret happened upon their old friend, Brone Lorcan in New York City, and while on a visit to the Ravenhurst Manor, they attempted to talk Anaximanes into hiring him as a butler. Mr. Ravenhurst did so, and Brone would forever be grateful. William lived out his entire life in Wakefield, and outlived Margaret by several years. He watched the once happy city devolve into nothing more than a ghost town. He and a handful of others were too poor or too old to move away. In his case, William remained too stubborn, and though all three of his sons, and his daughter, all of which had moved west, offered home and hearth to their aging father, William refused to go. He was one of the very last residents to die in the town, and he was laid to rest in the churchyard next to his wife, Margaret. It was William O’Reilly’s linage that led to Walter Riley. <</DefineCharacter>>

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<div align="center">[img[Pictures/DomEveStory143.gif]]</div> Karen finds herself shackled to the wall! @@.SKaren;"What is this? Master, help!"@@ You turn and see that The Anax has his claw firmly inside Farrah's head while Harper remains attacking him. @@.Anax;"I have my hands rather full, at the moment, Karen. Patience."@@ Then he looks to you, @@.Anax;"You must be a witch, Evelyn Addams, and I cannot abide such a creature upon Ghost Nook Island!"@@ The threat in his voice tells you that he truly despises witchcraft. You quickly retreat to the south, hoping that with Karen <i>here</i>- the boat will be [[unguarded.|Dom145_2]] <<if ($EE2 is true) or ($EveEvil is true)>>\ <<else>><<set $EE2 to true>>\ <<if ($EE1 is true) and ($EE2 is true) and ($EE3 is true) and ($EE4 is true) and ($EE5 is true) and ($EE6 is true) and ($EE7 is true)>>\ <<set $EveEvil to true>>@@.SEve;<<book>>Second Rarest Character Unlocked! Evelyn Addams (Evil) has been added to characters!<</book>>@@ <<else>> <</if>> <</if>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory162.jpg]]</div> You find yourself back at the church. You contemplate going inside when gunshots ring out! Mercedes runs outside and sees you! @@.Mercedes;"Eve! Hurry!"@@ @@.Eve;"What is it?"@@ @@.Mercedes;"The monster guy, he's inside the church. Chelsea tried to shoot him, but then he made her, like, shoot at me!"@@ @@.Eve;"Calm down a second."@@ After having already tasted the power of shadow magic, a part of you cannot help but see this as an opportunity. The book seems to confirm it as it shakes and you open it. @@.BoS;<<book>>"Cast the spell to control her mind! You can easily have her as a slave!"<</book>>@@ You wonder why casting such spells ever gave you pause. Grinning, you peer up from the book into Mercedes' terrified eyes. [[You cast Mind Control!|Dom173_1_MC]] <<if ($EE3 is true) or ($EveEvil is true)>>\ <<else>><<set $EE3 to true>>\ <<if ($EE1 is true) and ($EE2 is true) and ($EE3 is true) and ($EE4 is true) and ($EE5 is true) and ($EE6 is true) and ($EE7 is true)>>\ <<UnlockCharacter "SEve">> <<else>> <</if>> <</if>> <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "nikeils_dusk" volume 0.3 loop play>> <<audio "se_gunshots" volume 0.3 play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory145.jpg]]</div> As you make your way south, the rain tapers off. There, in the gloomy water, Karen's boat sinks. The sight makes you lose hope and you sit down on a rock. Wrapping your arms around your body, you become acutely aware of how cold you feel. The adrenaline must be wearing off. The boat bubbles and occasionally gear falls off, splashing into the lake. That was the only way off the island! The book, in your bag, begins shaking, but you ignore it. In the hopelessness of your situation, and with your dark humor, you chuckle to yourself. The Book of Shadows appears to be a witch's predecessor to a smart phone. It has a GPS map, catalogues spells, and even has some type of magical artificial intelligence. Your hollow laughter, echoes around you. This is probably the end. The only chance now, literally, would be to [[survive until morning.|Dom146_2]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "anax_amb_11" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/EveStory156.jpg]]</div> With the boat sunk, you decide to head [[back north.|DomChap4]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/DomEveStoryCast.gif]]</div> @@.Mercedes;”Eve! Let’s go! He will— wait, what is happening to your eyes?” @@.Eve;“I am casting a spell, Mercedes!”@@ The shadows creep and crawl all around you. @@.Eve;"Aka Manah! Hear now my plea Crush their free will under your knee Your evil aid to me now loan Tie seductive thoughts to their own My friend or foe it matters not Corrupt their mind into a knot Darkness call I to take your soul My powers shall, your mind, control!"@@ @@.Mercedes; “We need to just leave!”@@ As you chant the spell from the book, Mercedes touches her forehead, @@.Mercedes; “Eve, something is happening. My head, what are you... saying?”@@ You do not stop the spell, and you feel the shadowy tendrils of the Outer Darkness slithering around you on just the other side of reality. @@.Mercedes; “No, Aka Manah? What? Eve stop, please! I feel- I feel-”@@ You then finish the spell! @@.Mercedes; “Nothing. I feel nothing.”@@ [[You love what you see.|Dom173]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/DomEveStoryCast4.gif]]</div> The spell pours over your defiled tongue and past your blackening lips with ease. @@.Eve;"Aka Manah! Hear now my plea Crush their free will under your knee Your evil aid to me now loan Tie seductive thoughts to their own"@@ @@.Farrah;"What is she doing?"@@ @@.Harper;"No, Eve, please, no!"@@ @@.Eve;"My friend or foe it matters not Corrupt their mind into a knot Darkness call I to take your soul My powers shall, your mind, control!"@@ The evil tones slither, almost snake like, and though Mercedes runs as fast as she can, she remains within your sight. As you finish the spell, you can almost feel unseen chains fire from your brain, and then Mercedes falls forward as if she had been shot in the back. You casually walk towards her as her body twitches on the ground. You are delighting in your newfound power. Standing over the small girl you feel the last of her soul exit her body. @@.Eve;"Stand."@@ [[Mercedes rises to her feet.|Dom173]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/DomEveStoryCast4.gif]]</div> @@.Eve;"Aka Manah! Hear now my plea Crush their free will under your knee Your evil aid to me now loan Tie seductive thoughts to their own"@@ Lexus exclaims, @@.Lexus;"Everyone, run!"@@ @@.Eve;My friend or foe it matters not Corrupt their mind into a knot Darkness call I to take your soul My powers shall, your mind, control!"@@ @@.Lexus;"Get out of my head!"@@ @@.Madison;"Lexus, what's happening?"@@ @@.Lexus;"Just try to get to the door!"@@ @@.Madison;"Aka Manah... there's a voice in my head!"@@ @@.Lexus;"Fuck!"@@ yells Lexus as she falls, tripping Madison. @@.Madison;"Lexus, he says to give me his soul, that I am Eve's slave..."@@ @@.Lexus;"I hear him inside my mind too! Keeping fighting!"@@ @@.Madison;"No... no fighting... darkness may have me."@@ Lexus makes it back to her feet, and almost reaches the door, when she suddenly convulses and stops. Madison stops twitching on the ground and then stands up straight, facing the door- her only hope of escape. @@.Eve;"Come to me, slaves, join Mercedes at my side."@@ Between the eroticism you feel with enslaving these women, and the rush from casting a more shadow spells, you cannot help but touch yourself. @@.Lexus;"Yes, Mistress."@@ @@.Madison;"Yes, Mistress."@@ [[Your slaves surround you.|Dom183]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "nikeils_dusk" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/DomEveStoryCast4.gif]]</div> @@.Eve;"I call upon Sisters of Fate Fling open wide Hades’ foul gate As water freezes by wind’s chill The darken dead obey my will Power shackles spirit to heel As an iron collar that I seal Now my essence fills their head Bend to my will, I command undead!"@@ As you speak the words, the two spirits scream and their pale, white glow darkens into purple-black energy. The spell works, and the hapless spirits stand before you, enthralled. @@.Eve;"I think you two are all grown up after so many decades- let's change your looks a bit."@@ You feel the dark power bend and shape their bodies to sexual mockeries of their former selves. Eventually, you finish your unholy work, and [[go below.|Dom187]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/DomEveStoryCast4.gif]]</div> Using the spell from the Book of Shadows, you call out, @@.Eve;"Aka Manah! Hear now my plea Crush their free will under your knee Your evil aid to me now loan Tie seductive thoughts to their own"@@ @@.Angela;"Like, what is she doing? I am totally freaked out! Please stop!"@@ @@.Shiloh;"No, Eve, please, no! It is some sort of evil spell!"@@ @@.Eve;"My friend or foe it matters not Corrupt their mind into a knot Darkness call I to take your soul My powers shall, your mind, control!"@@ Angela instantly falls into your control, but Shiloh tries hard to resist. @@.Eve;"Give up, Shiloh, you cannot fight the spell forever!"@@ She continues to resist, and you walk to her, sliding a hand into her pants as you molest her, @@.Shiloh;"Stop! Gngh, so hard to think! Stop! Kaya! Help me!"@@ Ignoring her pleas, you maintain your sexual assault in an attempt to break her mind. @@.Shiloh;"No, must not obey!"@@ @@.Eve;"Obey me, give up your soul to the darkness!"@@ You feel her pussy finally respond with moisture, and your finger slips inside. @@.Eve;"Just give into my power, Shiloh! Become my slave!"@@ @@.Shiloh;"Become... slave..."@@ Her breathing increases and you feel her cunt spasm! @@.Shiloh;"I... must obey!"@@ Her eyes fill with an inky blackness and, even with your finger in her snatch, her face becomes emotionless as she stands still. Unseen chains seem to shackle the two women in place. Neither has any affinity for darkness, nor have they any idea how to combat magic, and within moments, [[Shiloh and Angela stand enslaved.|Dom268]] <<stopallaudio>> <<audio "nikeils_dusk" volume 0.3 loop play>>

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/DomEveStoryCast4.gif]]</div> @@.Eve;"Aka Manah! Hear now my plea Crush their free will under your knee Your evil aid to me now loan Tie seductive thoughts to their own"@@ Frantically, Sadie pulls at the others and her voice reeks of fear, @@.Sadie;"Eve! It's me! What happened to you? Let me go!"@@ She shrieks and screams for help as your magical spell drowns her out. @@.Eve;"My friend or foe it matters not Corrupt their mind into a knot Darkness call I to take your soul My powers shall, your mind, control!"@@ Her struggles lessen as you touch yourself knowing within her mind she struggles to stay herself. However, her struggles change to spasms and [[she goes limp|Dom271]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/DomEveStoryCast4.gif]]</div> @@.Eve;"Resist if you like, but you will be my puppets!"@@ @@.Sadie;"But, you cast the spell to save us!"@@ @@.Eve;"True, but in a way I <i>am</i> saving you!"@@ @@.Sadie;"I knew I should have stayed hidden!"@@ @@.Eve;"Aka Manah! Hear now my plea Crush their free will under your knee Your evil aid to me now loan Tie seductive thoughts to their own"@@ @@.Angela;"Like, what is she doing? I am totally freaked out! Please stop!"@@ @@.Shiloh;"No, Eve, please, no! It is some sort of evil spell!"@@ @@.Eve;"My friend or foe it matters not Corrupt their mind into a knot Darkness call I to take your soul My powers shall, your mind, control!"@@ Angela due to her dim intellect, and Shiloh, likely having witnessed Kaya's fate, both instantly fall into your control, but Sadie tries hard to resist. @@.Eve;"Give up, Sadie, you cannot fight the spell forever!"@@ She continues to resist, and you walk to her, sliding a hand into her pants as you molest her, @@.Sadie;"Stop! Gngh, so hard to think! Fuck you, Eve!"@@ Ignoring her, you maintain your sexual assault in an attempt to break her mind. @@.Sadie;"No, must not obey!"@@ @@.Eve;"Obey me, give up your soul to the darkness!"@@ You feel her pussy finally respond with moisture, and your finger slips inside. @@.Eve;"Just give into my power, Shiloh! Become my slave!"@@ @@.Sadie;"Become... slave..."@@ Her breathing increases and you feel her cunt spasm! @@.Sadie;"I... must obey!"@@ Her eyes fill with an inky blackness and, even with your finger in her snatch, her face becomes emotionless as [[she stands still.|Dom279.1]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/DomEveStory143.gif]]</div> Shadowy bands of darkness latch around her arms! A euphoric rush courses through you as your soul taints from the use of infernal spell work. Karen finds herself shackled to the wall and struggles against the bonds! @@.SKaren;"What is this?"@@ You retreat to the south, hoping that with Karen here, the boat will be [[unguarded.|Dom145]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/DomEveStoryCast4.gif]]</div> @@.Eve;"Aka Manah! Hear now my plea Crush their free will under your knee Your evil aid to me now loan Tie seductive thoughts to their own"@@ Lexus exclaims, @@.Lexus;"Everyone, run!"@@ @@.Eve;My friend or foe it matters not Corrupt their mind into a knot Darkness call I to take your soul My powers shall, your mind, control!"@@ @@.Lexus;"Get out of my head!"@@ @@.Mercedes;"Lexus, what's happening?"@@ @@.Lexus;"Just try to get to the door!"@@ @@.Madison;"Aka Manah... he... he may have my soul."@@ @@.Mercedes;"What is Madison saying?"@@ @@.Lexus;"Fuck!"@@ yells Lexus as Madison falls, tripping the other two. @@.Mercedes;"Lexus, he says to give me his soul, that I am Eve's slave..."@@ @@.Lexus;"I hear him inside mine too! Keeping fighting!"@@ @@.Mercedes;"No... no fighting... darkness may have me."@@ Lexus makes it back to her feet, and almost reaches the door, when she suddenly convulses and stops. The two women on the ground stop twitching and then stand up straight, facing the door- their only hope of escape. Between the eroticism, you feel with enslaving these women, and the rush from casting more shadow spells, you cannot help but touch yourself. @@.Eve;"Come to me, slaves."@@ @@.Mercedes;"Yes, Mistress."@@ @@.Lexus;"Yes, Mistress."@@ @@.Madison;"Yes, Mistress."@@ You study your new property. The humans have eyes, black as night, and the ghost girls [[glow with purple light.|Dom187]]

<div align="center">[img[Pictures/AnaxStoryStuff.jpg]]</div> The table is covered with clutter. There is a leather book with a cool cover. When you open it, a [[picture]] and a [[letter|and a letter]] fall out. Real history, right here in your hands. It takes a moment to figure it out, what the book is, but you hold an [[old journal!|BroneJournal0]] The name embossed on the diary cover says it belonged to 'Brone Lorcan'. The 'Mr. Lorcan' from the letter! You feel a real passion for these things! You want to take some of these books with you, or come back later and get them all! <b>@@color: HotPink;"A library--"@@</b> [[Brit interrupts your exploration.]]

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