SARAH and the deadly trap

By Anna Russo

The terror began many years earlier.
At that time it did not yet have a name and was defined by men with a fairly approximate name that summed it all up: Evil.
In a very distant time, while the world was still shrouded in perennial clouds, Evil, thanks to an infinity of devious and enchanting arts, emerged from the darkness, came out of the dark recesses in which it was relegated, and began to go through the streets of the world under the

gazes of all, taking on many forms and infinite names, deceiving and enchanting those who allied themselves with him.
Unchallenged, he dominated and terrorized the people. The anger and fear, which he generated in men.
They opened the doors to the lower worlds, and horrible mutant beings such as werewolves and vampires, terrible hybrids such as ogres and giants mingled among the people.
Thanks to these beings, Evil could count on tireless allies and turned into legend.
He hid in the woods and showed himself only to the weakest or ascended to the thrones of nations and commanded endless battles. He whispered terrible things in the ears of men, pitting them against each other.
Thanks to this devious stratagem, men became his slaves and no one fought him.
But now a particular astral influence was about to take place. A very powerful alignment of planets that occurred every five hundred years was now close and announced chaos and reversal.
In fact, every time the stars in the sky were precisely ordered creating a single luminous line to cut the celestial vault in two, it happened that things on earth were overturned, generating a total reversal of things.
The same alignment had occurred five hundred years earlier, when evil had

took the place of good and also that time, despite far-sighted spells, just as the planets reached the perfect axis, under the full moon and before its time a baby girl was born.
Eleven years later the disease noticed it and was so frightened that he narrowly missed out of his black throne. His devious arts had not been able to avoid the inevitable: not even evil had the power to change destiny.
Thus... that day five hundred and eleven years earlier...
Evil had decided to rest and, alone, in his castle on the top of the highest mountain he was pleased to observe the terrible world he had created, with people arguing and fighting each other, reflected on the surface of the water contained in a bowl, when he realized what had happened.
But by then it was too late.
Eleven years had passed in which the good had had plenty of time to operate.
Good had woven its plots and had concentrated in that child, while, helped by fate, he had guided on his way all the people who would help her.
Some still did not remember, others did not even know. But everyone would know and remember when the time would come, as it had been since the day of creation.

Accordingly... On that terrible day five hundred years earlier, the only thing that evil could do was to start screaming so loudly that a terrible wind scourged the earth.
The clouds began to run madly in the sky, giving away all their rain.
It didn't stop raining for two weeks.
In the end, tired, the disease calmed down and thought about what to do, but he sensed that he could do very little.
And then he decided the wisest and in his case the most devious thing: he would not win the battle, but he would buy time. He would freeze that horrible war that wanted him to lose and with new weapons he would wait for the next five hundred years, which for his eternity were the blink of an eye.
In the meantime he would imprison a soul, and, sublimating his being, he would take on a form that no one could avoid: he would become a shadow.

• Format: Paperback
• Language: English
• ISBN: B0FFZCRW78
• ISBN13: 9798289879684
• Release Date: June 2025
• Publisher: Independently Published
• Length: 126 Pages
• Weight: 0.29 lbs.
• Dimensions: 0.3" x 5.0" x 8.0"