SJ Longthorne

Ellie’s expression was flat and unchanging. “That all depends on you,” she said. Simon swallowed hard.

Simon began to feel this ball sized fist in his throat and began struggling to breathe, he felt like she was in for this herself, he knew she was too good to be true, but decided to carry on hoping he was wrong about her

They carried on, making their way towards the place where they would find the hidden door. Finally, they came across an unadorned, unremarkable rockface. Simon saw nothing, but his companion seemed to be listening for something. She turned to him. “It demands a sacrifice.”

Simon replied" theres no animals up here its f-freezing what are we gonna use as a sacrifice??"

She replied "well we have to find something to use, doesnt mention what, food, animal" even human she mumbled to herself

Ellie cringed at what was the unmistakable smell of a Marie rose prawn sandwich. As if on cue, Jeff emerged from the fog. But something seemed "off" about him...

it seemed like jeff had become a monster of their worst nightmares, he had a spider face, dragon wings, and the roar of a lion, Simon had to look twice to make sure he was actually seeing what he thought he saw, Jeff Roared and left simon speechless 1/2

Ellie kept on reading the door and realised she missed off a key part of information, warning about the guardian of the door and how he has manipulated people for thousands of years, and lured them to the highest mountain to make a feast from their bones