The room is pitch black. Not a single light in the area, I can’t see anything, but I can hear the sickening crunch of bone and the tearing of flesh. I can hear nails scrapping across the concrete floor. The same floor I feel pressed coolly against my bare body. Someone cries softly for help, but I am too afraid to move from my spot on the floor. I’m naked, my body clammy from many things. My fear induced sweat, months of my own piss and the blood of victims. There are pools of the blood everywhere, and I’m just laying in it. At this point it is apart of me. It is caked in every crack of my skin and it is weighing me down. I can taste it, I breath it.
I just lay there as still as I possibly can when the whimpering suddenly stops. It is so dark I am not sure weather my eyes are open or not, but I can feel the sight vibration on the ground as the heavy creature moves closer to me. Wet thumps and sliding noises hit the walls and floor.
Suddenly a light shines, I have no idea where it is coming from, but it blinds me. My eyes slowly adjusts and I quickly wish it hadn’t. The brightness burns my eyes and I blink to rid myself of the feeling. My eyes are heavy and wet with the blood caked all over me. The creature is directly in front of me, it’s hot foul breath drifts over me in it’s heavy breathing. I stare directly at it. It is a furry ball of a creature with several tentacles running from it’s back. It is soaked in blood, every inch of it, and it’s mouth is fixed open in a smile with razor sharp teeth, but all that is not even the scariest part about it. Inside it’s gapping mouth is a skinny, pale white woman with huge, wide open black eyes. The whole thing is black, there are no whites to her eyes. She has long black hair and I know, I know that she is not a regular person. Her mouth slowly opens and she lets out an ear-splitting scream that makes my ears ring. It is so intense and unending I slowly feel myself fading into the pitch black I have been in for so long.