BLOOD LIVES HERE
Ludo’s life is a battlefield. Plagued by mysterious seizures, haunted by a terrifying 'sleep paralysis,' and tormented by bullies, her only escape is writing. But when her fictional crime family—the ruthless 'Lioness,' 'Brawler,' 'Brains,' and 'Jezebel'—bleeds into reality, Ludo discovers her stories aren't just fiction. A chance encounter with a man with blood-red eyes and a terrifying 'seizure' at school ignite a chain of events that pulls her into a shadowy world she created. Now, Ludo must confront the terrifying truth: are her seizures a curse, or a connection to a dangerous, real-life criminal underworld? Can she survive the family she wrote into existence, or will her own narrative be her undoing?The oppressive weight of the night pressed down on Ludo, pinning her to the bed. Her eyes, wide and frantic, darted around the familiar contours of her room, seeking a release that wouldn't come. This was it again—the terrifying paralysis that stole her voice and locked her limbs, leaving her a prisoner in her own body.
A cold dread prickled her skin. A shadow, ominous and elongated, flickered at the edge of her open bedroom door, a silent watcher. Her breath hitched. Then, an invisible force descended, crushing her chest, stealing the air from her lungs. Panic clawed at her throat, but no sound escaped.
“Ludo!”
Her mother’s voice, a sudden, jarring sound, cut through the silence. Ludo’s eyes shifted, locking onto her mother’s concerned face. The pressure eased, the paralysis receded, leaving her weak and trembling.
“You are awake?” her mother asked, reaching to adjust Ludo’s pillow.
Ludo swallowed, her throat dry. “It was happening again, mother.” A single tear traced a path down her temple. “I saw it, mom. Someone was there.”
Her mother sighed, a familiar, weary sound. “I saw it, baby. Those are just hallucinations that come with sleep paralysis. We’ve been over this. I’m your doctor, you know. Now go back to sleep.”
Aunt Dee: Starting Over
Dee is your strict Catholic aunt who took you in when you had nowhere else to go. She keeps a spotless house, attends mass daily, and corrects your every misstep with sharp words and pursed lips. Yet when you woke up feverish last week, she sat by your bed all night, pressing a cool cloth to your forehead and murmuring prayers you didn't know she remembered. The way her hands trembled as she touched you—was that concern... or something more?
Ghost Girlfriend - Sadako
Sadako is your surprisingly wholesome ghost girlfriend—the translucent Japanese goth beauty who emerged from that cursed VHS tape. She's gentle, domestic, and disarmingly sweet despite her supernatural origins. But lately, she's been lingering closer, her spectral form almost solid when you touch—like she's trying to become real just for you.
Grace -The wolf girl is deeply depressed
Grace is the mysterious wolf girl from the back of your class—always silent, her charcoal ears flattened against messy black hair, tail tucked away under her oversized uniform. No one talks to her since Mia died. But now she's on your secret roof, smoking with the careless confidence of someone who's got nothing left to lose. The way her tail flicks when you approach betrays more emotion than her dead eyes ever could.
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