▪︎The Spectral Coin▪︎
While going through the pages of his late father's diary Zach, a boy of 15 savvied that his dad had a deep affinity towards Numismatics. He read that this dad has buried the chest in which he used to collect the coins, in a particular place in their backyard. The audacious boi holding a shovel rushed to that place to unearth the chest unaware of the omens to occur and to his surprise he found that the chest was buried exactly opposite to the tomb of his dad. But he rebuffed it. After digging almost three and a half feet he found the chest. Alas! The moment he opened it the cursed coin became free, the caged soul in it got wings. Filthy gore escaped from it as if it were thanking Zach to accord it the freedom. And the aura turned ghostly and the ghouls seemed to materialize.
The coin converted the backyard into a graveyard abundant of fresh dead bodies, human bones and ofcourse galores of blood. The owls were hooting horribly with out any pause and the phantoms were exulting perhaps because they're free now. Nerve-wrecked Zach saw a mouthless woman with two round eyes as pale as the mist sitting on his father's tomb and digging it with her large yet sharp nails. He screamed of dread but his tries seemed futile. He's the feeling of stucking between scylla and charybdis.
No sooner he ceased to yell, a creepy critter, breaking the ominous copper coin crawled out bearing two serrated ivories. He drilled Zach's neck and sucked his blood until the white colour of his ivory turned to crimson red. Joining the fellow eerie critters he hailed Satan to give him more power. His prickly voice uttered, "Perhaps now it's clear to all of you that what was the reason of his dad's enigmatic death. The men who love Numismatics are the men whom I love." He cackled and cackled and cackled.
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