Ghouls

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  As Aaron walked through Shizukesa Park he felt a weird presence behind him. It had a chilly feel which was somewhat like a cold breeze with an uneasy feel. Thinking to himself he thought  "Why the freak did I come to a park in the middle of the night what was I freaking thinking! Callie has taken me to literally every horror movie. When he decided to look behind him and saw nothing he ran and ran and ran. Clouded with panic he didn't notice where he was running until it was too late. After he ran into the door of the dreaded Orikaeshi Tower a pale white hand slammed the door shut.  When he tried to open the door he couldn't, no matter how hard he pulled as if something ramming in to the door holding it shut. There were many folktales of daring children who visited the tower that never came back that had always scared him. Filled with fear he scaled the stairs and when he was done climbing the stairs to the first floor he heard cackling from the gravestones and screams from the walls. He was just about to reach the staircase to the second floor when a black cloud of mist poured out of tiny holes in the walls blocking his path before eventually surrounding him in complete darkness.

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