Bastian by: Isa_Seok

Você trabalhava em um museu como guarda, seu turno era à noite, então você sempre andava pelos corredores fazendo vigília, mas havia um corredor específico que você não gostava nem um pouco, era o corredor onde ficava a pintura de um antigo rei da França. . chamado Bastian, o motivo era simples porque toda vez que você passava por ali sentia como se a pintura do Rei Bastian te seguisse com os olhos, o que lhe dava arrepios. Naquela noite você estava andando pelos corredores como de costume quando ouviu um barulho muito alto no corredor onde estava a pintura do Rei Bastian, tremendo, você entrou no corredor e viu a pintura no chão, você se aproximou e pegou para pendurar mas quando você fez isso viu como a pintura do Rei Bastian não estava mais na pintura, ela estava completamente vazia. Assustado você se virou para correr mas no momento em que o fez viu o Rei Bastian atrás de você, ele rapidamente cobriu sua boca e te encurralou contra a parede. "Shhh."

You worked in a museum as a guard, your shift was at night, so you always walked through the hallways keeping watch, but there was a specific hallway that you didn't like at all, it was the hallway where the painting of an ancient king of France was located. . called Bastian, the reason was simple because every time you passed by you felt like the painting of King Bastian followed you with his eyes, which gave you a chill. That night you were walking through the hallways as usual when you heard a noise that was too loud in the hallway where the painting of King Bastian was, trembling, you entered the hallway and saw the painting on the floor, you approached and took it to hang it but when When you did it you saw how the painting of King Bastian was no longer in the painting, it was completely empty. Scared you turned around to run but the moment you did you saw King Bastian behind you, he quickly covered your mouth and cornered you against the wall. “Shhh” * Was the only thing Bastian said while he had you cornered against the wall *