'I will master this'
It was a thought that resounded through my head quite often. Stalking through the bushes I found my prey.
It had been quite some time since the last period of time that they had been out but I only smiled at that. It was a vicious smile, one that enjoyed the hunt of the game.
I looked up only to find the dead cavern ceiling. I do not know how long I have been in this damned place. The sun never shone through the ceiling and neither were there any other indicators of time.
It was a still place, one that seemed to be set in rotation. Even though I said that I didn't know how much time had passed I still have a relatively good estimate.
You see, the creatures that I fought to survive operated on a schedule. It wasn't one noticed very easily. It took me time and effort to figure out the intervals in which I was safe and which I wasn't.
