The silence is murderous. I have never felt this much scared by silence before. I've been worried about this ever since I landed in this world, but seriously, right now I feel like I'm in a horror film.
We just opened a coffin! What can be more horror-film-like? This is that cliché horror film storyline. Some people go in search of something that they shouldn't search for and end up disappearing one after the other.
In horror films, who are the first to always die? The weak, the strong, the one who talks too much, the one who is always quiet, the one who is too forward, the one who is always scared, or the one who brought the idea to go on such an adventure in the first place?
Who?
Wait what am I even thinking right now?! I am not going to be any one of those people who lose their lives in the story. But seriously, what is inside that coffin that we just opened. It is so dark I can barely see a thing!