What has happened to our paradise? Now I could surely use some advice. Our town is bombarded with creatures. In the dark we can’t see their features. They come out in the dark of night. Hiding their faces from the light. The winds are picking up speed. They devour our town with greed. We must run and hide in the church. Before we are left in the lurch. Someone save us before it’s too late. From creatures filled with evil and hate.
It comes slowly. In the night. Walking on silent feet. It draws closer. You run faster. It speeds up. You dash into a building. An empty school. It follows. You can feel its presence. You run faster. Down the deserted hallways. Checking the doors. Locked. You turn around. Darkness descends.