trapped in the dark vampires dungeon

We lay in the dark dungeons of the  vampires castle from hell for hours until  loud knocking sound wakes up our tired bodies of torture.  The silver prince looks around the dungeons smelly dark  cell but sees nothing until luitent megs screams in shock. 

The horses then notice a strange figure in the corner of our dark cell  which looks like a  small  figure of a man wearing a large  dark hat of mystery.  We slowly walk over towards the  strange figure while it begins to slowly remove  its large dark hat. 

At that moment  the  grey vikings of torture  come down the steps of the dark dungeon and open our cell with anger and hate.  We all then jump back in shock when the creatures begin to throw their  evil hands about  trying to scratch and maim our bodies of torture.

The  silver prince then notices each  grey viking is going through the ghostly figure in hat while we glare with sweet running down our  tortured minds.    After a few minutes the  evil grey vikings  leave our cell of capture while the strange hat creature  stand  up laughing with evil grunts at our terrified bodies. 

All of a sudden the dark hat creature walks towards the metal bars of capture and pulls them apart  with a long glare in its deep  golden eyes of torture.  A few of the silver knights try and escape the dungeon of horror but get  frozen to the spot by the evil dark hat monster. 

I hold a terrified luitent megs in my brave arms while the creature begins to make the steel  chains of torture  fall from the dungeons walls with its eyes of horror. A shocked silver prince begs mercy for his  escaping army but the golden eyed creature  gives a cold dark stare at his proud body. 

At that moment the chains of evil  transform themselves into dark  snakes of horror  and begin to attack  the frozen  knights with glee and gore. We watch  with  shock while the dark snakes of terror begin to rip open the screaming  bodies  of each silver knight

I shield  a shocked luitent megs eyes while the snakes begin to rip the heads of each silver knight with their deep golden teeth of torture.  The horses turn their brave head away when the blood pours down the dungeon walls  of evil. 

All of a sudden the grey viking run down the dark dungeon steps  and drag our bodies inside another cell of evil whilst looking at the damaged cell with  shock and horror.  After the evil viking guards have gone up the  dark steps of horror a scream of evil  hist our tired minds  while the demon hat creature stands in a shady corner of  evil dungeon.

written by wayne mockler
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