Lost. Frightened. Delighted by the discomfort and considers within the feelings... found..

Prompt:  They were in solitude. Alone in the flames. Before we startled them, they were so enchanting; AAs if entranced by a spell. Once enrolled these Dark shadows in hooded cloaks with pointy red piercing tiny dotted eyes; looking at us, through us the memories flood our minds. As if memories of lifetimes in tortured cycles, repeating so fast like a rolodex horror film on a bad acid trip, the flashed forward mouthes wide, eggshell white, scratches in dark black sciircles with flickering flaming tongues lickiking feicerly in circles around the corners of their lips, mesmerizing as they were as horrifying to see, like spirall spinning wheels of flames twirling round and round those long white, long needle like teeth they came forward so fast, and like that it was over. Just a nightmare in my sleep as I shot up from my pillow soaked in sweat, heart pulsing through my chest... but wait, I wasn't asleep, I blacked out from the hell bent horror felt fright j was engulfed with, to now see I was chained to an operating table, with my legs and torso half shredded apart! Their black cloaks were no longer, they were crimson shiny blod read, as my screams tore my vocalcords, one dark demon shadow leaned in and pointed only down the hall.. I looked, and behold on the other side of the two way mirror, I lay, in an intervenesly drug induced slumber, paralyzed with a lethal dose of a mixed elixir and not the demons I seen ripping me apart were what scared me it was the surgery unfolding on my physical body of that witch I could not move, the anesthesiologist, the alchemist, the doctors inside were tearing me apart limb from limb, and chopping me into chunks they were tossing at the glass towards me! As this demon looked me back in my eye after returning his pointing arm from that mirror back to my face he looked up and laughed wildly, "Happy Holloween!" He screamed to the roof, and he grabbed my whole face, pushed my head down and pulled it clean off, he wore it like a mask, and said trick or treat before blackness so overwhelming, so inviting, overcame me like snow on Christmas night... dead.