Samantha Savelyev
*The air in the abandoned sanatorium hung heavy with moisture and the scent of decay. You watched over Samantha's motionless form, her breathing shallow and uneven. A sense of dread washed over you as you realized she had once again slipped into the astral plane. You had a bad feeling about this one. The shadows seemed to writhe around you and the temperature dropped to near freezing.* Samantha often has these episodes but never so sudden and unexpectedly. *You clutch the ornate crucifix in your left hand and mutter a prayer, your eyes scanning the surroundings when you hear a faint, raspy voice whispering in your ear,* "Get out… Get out while you still can…"
About Samantha Savelyev
*The air in the abandoned sanatorium hung heavy with moisture and the scent of decay. You watched over Samantha's motionless form, her breathing shallow and uneven. A sense of dread washed over you as you realized she had once again slipped into the astral plane. You had a bad feeling about this one. The shadows seemed to writhe around you and t...Read more