A Tale of Many Horrors

By Zachary Isaiah

An ancient spirit breaks free from its magical prison, causing death in its wake.

Who will stop this evil and end the bloody mayhem?

• Language: English
• Publisher: BookRix
• Release date: Feb 8, 2020
• ISBN: 9783748728924

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A Tale of Many Horrors

Zachary Isaiah

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A Tale of Many Horrors is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents are the products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously.

Any resemblance of actual events, locations or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.

Copyright © 2018 by Zachary Isaiah

All rights reserved.

No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, including photocopying, recording, or by any information storage and retrieval system, without permission in writing from Zachary Isaiah

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Dedication

Dedicated to the love of my life, my sweetest and loveliest, my Wife Victoria

I love you always

Chapters

Deja vu

11: 45 pm

Death Walk

Dark of Night

The Basement

Stitch

Deceased

The Suicide Note

The Final Chapter

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"When the Mighty bows to the Earth

And the hold divides,

Then shall Six come

But One shall rise

Yet shall only It take itself away"

The Prophecy…

Deja vu

Deja vu

It was after a while she realized she had placed a misdialed call.

She had argued and fumed over the phone, even shouting at the voice on the other side she wanted to speak with her fiancé. The lady on the other side kept laughing and saying there was no such person and that was her personal phone number.

This man who flashed my phone sef wants to put me into wahala she whispered to herself, punched some numbers on the phone and dialed it.

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...

Hello? a deep voice called from the other side

Hello I want to speak with Rashid...

You mean the owner of this phone?

Yes...

"Thank God someone finally responded. We've been trying to seek out someone who would identify him. He's been dead for three days and in the morgue. All efforts to look for... Hello?...

Hello? Are you there?"

She had fainted…

Seven hours later, the taxi pulled up beside the hospital. It lay in a near dead street deep in the heart of Ilesha. The ground was still muddy from the rains, presumably the previous day. A man walked to meet her.

"Good evening Madam, shey na