highly recommend it's so good you will love this game! (Sh!t game would highly recommend if you want to have mentally unstable thoughts and just want to give up on life)

I opened my eyes to a world of nightmares…
I could feel something nearby, something evil was lurking hidden behind shadows that cast an eerie feeling to my unknown whereabouts, and gifted with anxiety my already startled heart.

Echoes could be heard in the distance, faint footsteps. I could not quite locate where they kept coming from.
I tried to command my body to start moving. Whatever direction seemed fine to me, but my desperate orders were dismissed as soon as I realized the dangerous situation I was in.
Looking at my surroundings, I could distinguish what seemed like silhouettes of a cottage or an old building that probably saw better days. I started barking orders inside my head over and over, “MOVE! PLEASE START MOVING!” I pleaded to my trembling legs not to fail me in my desperate need to advance forward, and finally they started to wake up from their terrified slumber.

All was pitch black with diminishing tiny yellowish bulbs of light, quite dispersed ones from the others, to be effective in their role of providing the illumination that any passerby would be praying for…
Metallic sounds started to invade my surroundings in a ceaseless, unnerving reverie that was hard to decipher. A meaning yet to discover that could either way mean salvation or doom. Was I brave enough to adventure myself closer to the noises? All seemed lost, and my rampaging panicked thoughts were not the helping hand I needed at all in a moment like that.

I started moving again when the background noise transformed into a cacophony of human voices. Other survivors seemed to be on the move towards my way. My harbored breathing hitched the moment I realized something was behind them. I wanted to scream the warning that could have saved the poor soul who was trying to repair some kind of engine. But fear made my responses more than slow and the warning left my lips way too late.
Something that couldn’t be described as a human being grabbed him and took him away. The others tried to outrun the creature and hide themselves once they put a great amount of distance between them and the reaper, who seemed more than eager to harvest souls tonight.

I approached one of the survivors, to be filled in our current predicament, and hoped there was strength in numbers. Even so, that “THING” seemed to need no one to ride at its side… A lonesome horseman bringer of doom after such a display of bloodshed, that could mean the end of us all.
Planning carefully our next movements and splitting into two teams, I was assigned to the “suicide squad” known as the rescue team, while the others would be in charge of gathering everything necessary to flee the forsaken lands we unknowingly stepped into.
Surely picking me as part of the suicide team had the not-so subtle meaning of my main use, consisting in none other than acting as a bait and, soon after, sacrifice…

Nothing worked, every single step we’ve taken, every turn or shortcut we’ve tried to think of. He was there, one step ahead of us, as if breathing down our necks a cold lullaby with his mere presence, to lure us into the never-ending embrace of death. One by one, the creature took my companions one by one… Our hopes were crushed as he continued to reign with lethal weapons in hand, and spilling all the blood he lusted.

Trust Witchy wanted to create some mischief here, leaving a trace in the shape of a review!

Here I will leave the cat,
friends who pass by can pet it and give it a thumbs up and awards
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