And soon when I fell unconscious, I started to hear the screams and those incidents that changed my life, the painful and sour memories, the murder of my parents right before my eyes, and helpless pleas to save them began to echo in my mind, and then I saw them getting tortured right before my eyes.
Hearing their screams in my ears, burning my heart with the same insane bloodlust that covered me for the past 4 years and still not letting me die, making me feel how left out I was, with every moment and every rest I was taking, just made me realize how far I still was from my revenge. And after experiencing such horror, I opened my eyes and noticed that not even properly five minutes had passed since the moment I became unconscious.
Seeing me again getting back on my feet made everyone pity gloomy me, because the bloodlust and emotions just won't magically heal you or give you something like hope; the emotions could only give courage to my body to again wake up and scream at my face that my work was still not complete, and I can't just close my eyes, not now, not ever!
So, feeling the same pain in my body, I gestured towards Antak and Niyomi to follow me, as Vardhan again came into my hands, and feeling the bloodlust in my heart, he forced a grin and a laugh while coming out with me.
As we were leaving her house, I gestured to Niyomi to cast a barrier or something that could protect them while they were unconscious. And seeing my gesture, she also started casting something, and soon a massive whirlpool of fire started to form around her house.
But after a few moments later, that whirlpool disappeared, and a boundary started to appear around the house. Seeing it, we moved to our house. As Antak and Niyomi held me while walking, or else I would have died when I took the first step out of their house.
They lifted me above and brought me home. The moment she was about to touch the door, I stopped her and spoke, "Let me open the door, or it may become a disaster!" So better let me handle the door!"
Well, I said these things because I had implanted so many types of traps on my door that at any moment any spirit tries to barge in by the door, the traps won't let any single bastard leave alive.
So while telling them, I grabbed the knob of the door and put my bat against the lock, and the moment it went against it, the screams of countless spirits started to echo in the surroundings, and the door opened with pretty chilly calmness. Well, surely Antak knew that I was crazy, but even he didn't expect me to pull something like this on a mere door, and Niyomi was insanely terrified by this sudden pull of events.
Because she could see that many spirits were arranged in a strange pattern, and some spirits had weird ropes around their necks, and one spirit had a rope around its throat that was attached to a door lock, and he was looking like a dried corpse. Seeing such a scene and feeling the confusion, Niyomi started to stare at Antak in disbelief.
And feeling her gaze he sighed and gestured towards me and spoke, "Well, girl, you are a newbie with him and had quite strange story, so he didn't treat you like his average ghosts but this is his real way of treating the spirits, as that spirit who was tied by the door lock, wasn't that bad-looking or drained, but rather was pretty lively but you see the moment this bastard's bat touched the door,
Its entire energy was sucked by his bat, and it was forced to open the gate, and you can clearly sense the ropes that were tied around their necks. That rope is used by priests to bind the spirits, and as for the bastard, he was used as a doorknob.
Well, it was his doing, and for others, this bastard captured every spirit in his sight, the wandering, settled soul and the sealed soul; he even captured the nearby shrine spirits, and this motherfucker made sure to make every single one of his spirits submit but those who refused to follow his lead.
Well, basically he is nothing but a psycho who tortures spirits for his pleasure, and seeing your reaction reminds me of my first time! When I came to this house, it was feeling much more like hell to me, as when he captured me, he was much more consumed by his bloodlust and wish to slaughter; this bastard refused to think straight, but rather he only tortured every soul in his sight to satisfy his lust.
So basically I can only suggest you become habitual of seeing such things after living with him, as even now the very thing that is holding him together is nothing but his vengeance or his hatred."
Hearing such words from Antak was surely more real-feeling than truth itself, and after coming in, I closed the door and came to my hallway while lighting my cigar and taking a puff of it.
Seeing such a solitary house made her remember her own home, but seeing Antak was getting comfy around the house made her confused, so she spoke in a curious and confused tone. "Ok, Antak. I get it; he only sees bloodlust and other stuff, but how can you be this comfy around his house, even after seeing such horrors?"
Hearing her words, he grinned in the same nasty way while speaking, "Yeah, you are right, but you see, if he didn't want us to come to his house, then he wouldn't have left us in an unsealed state in the first place, so enjoy while we still can, as we don't know when this creep will have a change of mind, and to seriously think this type of psycho bastard started to think outside of his bloodlust, I guess the world surely is getting near the end!"
Hearing his words, she sighed while getting comfy and came to my room and saw such a lifeless room, the floor covered with blood-soaked tissue and bottles of sleeping pills, with some strange engravings on the walls.
And there were many marks of scratching on the walls while the dull blood could still be smelled between the gaps.
Seeing her in my room, I offered her drinks and told her, "Hey, just enjoy the house, and I am not much of the type of person who invites anybody to his house, so you better make it your home also, as I am way too paranormal to believe anybody. So sit and don't expect much of the sociality from me!"