You wake up in the worst world that you could imagine. It is colorless, a dark hellhole designed to make you fret and worry and eventually drive you out of your mind. You have known that this moment would come the moment that you had been told the stories by your parents, but you hoped that it wouldn’t come this soon. But you’re here, and that’s what matters.
A horn sounds. You immediately start sweating, even more than you have already been. Your muscles stop cooperating and you lay on the ground for a minute before you have the sense to push yourself off the ground.
When you push yourself with weakened limbs onto your feet, your first thought is to hide. But that won’t help you much, especially since they know your location when you first start. They’ll be swarming this place in an instant. So you will have to run. Run or perish.
You start running shakily, thrashing through all of the greenery and the plant life, all of it unnatural. Your bare skin touches everything, making you more vulnerable than you have ever been in your life. You don’t know whether those flowers you touched are poisonous or safe. You’ll find out soon enough.
You hear the chatter of your pursuers as you frantically run away. They see you know, they have locked onto you, and unless a miracle happens, you will never get away. They have weapons that could spear you in milliseconds… and that’s only the first round of defense.
Don’t touch them. That was the first rule that you have been told, from the moment that you went to the training academy, to prepare for this moment.Because, if they touch you, then they might start twisting you… and that is certainly not a good sight to see.
These monsters enjoy killing, and they will sacrifice their own to get at you, the “thief” that they have been waiting for. They have always been waiting for people like you, people that have allegedly stolen their land, their happiness, their color. This is an act of revenge.
There is nobody around, nobody to help you. Occasionally you find somebody else, but they may be corrupted, or they may be a trap. So there is no strength in numbers, except for the enemy.
You are in for the worst 24 hours of your life. Because the Sidhe are coming for you. And if they find you, then they will torture you. And your screams will echo across the crisp air of the land around you.
Hosted and narrated by:
That Dragon Guy (Blackmoon)
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