Vincent sighed, looking away as he reached for the coffee on the table. He took a slow sip, looking helpless.
Alfy pouted, her frustration bubbling over as she slumped onto the sofa like a petulant child.
Katelyn exhaled softly, her voice finally breaking the silence.
“It’s not that I see you as a child, Alfy. It’s just that the world is harsher than you can imagine. There are truths you don’t need to carry.”
Without giving Alfy a chance to respond, she continued, “I know you’ve seen the ugliness out there, but I want to protect the purity in your heart for as long as I can.”
Katelyn had already investigated the details of the sinister website Alfy had uncovered. It served as a portal to hidden horrors, revealing the most sinister aspects of human nature.
Ordinary people could live a lifetime without experiencing such atrocities, but Alfy, at such a young age, carried the burden of this knowledge. Katelyn couldn’t shake her concern for Alfy’s mental and physical well-being. After all, Alfy was her student—how could she not feel a deep sense of worry?
Alfy sat quietly, sulking. This made Katelyn’s brow twitch, but she said nothing more. Instead, she returned to the documents in her hand.
The information Alfy uncovered proved invaluable, even though the broadcasts had ceased some time ago. While the entire website had been shut down, they had managed to trace its origins.
Katelyn opened her laptop and got to work. The moment Alfy saw the screen light up, she leaned over Katelyn’s shoulder. Katelyn’s fingers moved across the keyboard with such speed they seemed to blur.
Alfy watched in awe, her eyes gleaming with admiration. How she wished she could match Katelyn’s expertise, though she knew she had a long way to go.
Vincent stood nearby, silently observing. He knew that as long as there were traces to follow, Katelyn would uncover them with precision.
Suddenly, her hands stilled.
“Found it,” she announced.
Read all updates at g?lnσv?ls?com
As the words left her lips, an ominous red skull icon flashed on the screen, its vividness stark against the black background. The skull faded, replaced by bold white letters dripping with simulated blood.
“Welcome to Paradise.”
Scarlet drops of blood seeped from the letters, radiating an eerie and spine-chilling aura.
Alfy shuddered involuntarily, her arms wrapping around herself.
Katelyn glanced at Alfy briefly. This time, she didn’t tell Alfy to leave. If Alfy wanted to see, then today she would see it all.
The next screen revealed what appeared to be a shopping platform, but it was far from ordinary. This was no typical shopping platform for everyday items. The listings were disturbingly unique. There were offerings for rituals involving human sacrifices and even individual human organs, each item chillingly categorized. Some listings featured blood samples, meticulously labeled with the donor’s type, age, and health condition, all laid out in unnerving detail.
As Katelyn scanned through, she noticed that every organ for sale came from young girls or teenage boys. She scrolled further, her expression tightening as she reached the bottom, where even more horrifying and illegal activities involving children were openly advertised. The accompanying images were grotesque and haunting, their vivid brutality enough to send shivers through anyone who dared to look.
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