The Silent yet eerily night was filled with a yelp as a man in a brown coat ran for his life he tried going into public places to ask for help, but no one seemed to have noticed that he was even there. The man yelled and screamed as tentacles erupted from the faces of whoever he got near.
The man ran softly, sobbing.was there anyone who could save him? Why? What did you do wrong to deserve this? The man kept running. He turned a corner, but it was a dead end. The figure that chased him got closer, then added in a bone-chilling voice.
"How many times have I died?.. haha, I want to find the answers…hey, do you know the answers?" the man's face shakes in fear. The man heard a faint sob and then said faintly, "I.>I don't know what you're talking about.." the man's face slowly started to rip apart, and blood slowly spattered on the floor.
