Suddenly the lights were off. People murmured wonderingly.

One second.

Two second.

Three second.

High-pitched, bone chilling scream echoed within the high ceiling of the wooden castle as soon as the lights were back.

People stood up from their seats with bulging eyes and covered mouth. The screamings continued in chains.

The groom lied on the altar, still and bathed in crimson liquid with his neck split open.

The bride was nowhere to be seen.

credit: anneistee