My legs carry me down the street, my heart racing out of my chest. I have to get there, fast. The words from my earlier call still ringing in my head.

‘There’s a fire. I can’t find Victor.’

My little old neighbor called me at work, informing me that a fire started on our floor. The fact that she couldn’t find Victor scared me, and her not mentioning the kids just added fuel t...

I don’t know if I ever want to go back. The fact that it was there all day and I didn’t know it makes it that much creepier. Have you ever spent time with someone who claimed they were connected to the other side? All day long, they’d go about saying they saw this ghost or talked to that one. I didn’t believe my sister when she said that she saw a monster. She’s six, everything is creepy to a six ...

The small group of five set out at dawn, ready to get their day started. The leader of the group, Vidar, leads them to the mess hall to greet the cooks. The five elders walk slowly, their pace never breaking. Their black robes touch the ground, giving the appearence of floating in the fog.

“Hello Dagfinn,” Vidar greets the main cook. The scarred man nods his head at the elder, turning back to...