**Chapter 1: The Echo of Terror**
The shadows grew as night approached, enveloping the dense forest surrounding the cabins where Billy Killer and his community of masked rabbits made their home. The moonlight filtered timidly through the trees, creating a play of light and darkness that seemed to dance with the night breeze. But for those who knew the true nature of that place, beauty was just a facade for horror.
Billy Killer, with his blue rabbit mask, watched from afar. His eyes, hidden under the disguise, shone with a predatory intensity. He had always believed that justice in the world had failed, and now it was his turn to rewrite the rules. Around him, the members of the VLp, dressed in rabbit masks of various colors, waited anxiously, ready to follow their leader into another night of terror.
That evening, a carefree and loving couple walked along a nearby trail, laughing and exchanging affection. They were young, lost in their own happiness, unaware of the danger that was approaching. The air was filled with the sweet scent of wildflowers, but to Billy and his community, that scent was only a harbinger of blood.
With a subtle signal, Billy led his followers in a silent movement through the vegetation. The sound of the couple's laughter grew more and more distant, replaced by the soft rustling of leaves and the soft cracking of twigs beneath the feet of the masked rabbits. It was a macabre dance, a ritual that repeated itself night after night.
When the couple finally turned away from the trail and entered a clearing, darkness enveloped them like a heavy blanket. The moonlight reflected on their happy faces, but that glow quickly turned to terror. Billy and his followers emerged from the shadows, surrounding them like predators seeking their prey.
"Hello, my dears," Billy said, his soft voice a stark contrast to the brutality that was about to unfold. The couple froze, their smiles fading as the reality of the danger set in. "Sorry to interrupt your moment, but justice must be served."
Without warning, the masked rabbits advanced. Terror gripped the couple, and screams echoed through the forest, but it was too late. Billy, with his spiked club, struck the first blow. The sound of the impact was muffled by the night, but the echo of horror reverberated in the hearts of those watching. The couple's lives were brutally snuffed out, and the joy they had shared turned into a nightmare.
Billy's followers fed on the panic, laughing and screaming as the scene unfolded. To them, it was a spectacle, a reaffirmation of their loyalty to their leader and the cause that united them. Blood dripped onto the ground, mixing with the dry leaves, while the forest seemed to swallow the cries and pleas that went unheard.
When everything finally calmed down, Billy turned to his followers, the blue mask obscuring any trace of humanity. "This is what happens when justice fails. We are the answer, and the VLp will grow in power and terror."
In that moment, under the moonlight, the community of masked rabbits sealed their promise of blood and death. And as the forest whispered secrets of terror, the city of Zerk began to realize that a new kind of horror was about to spread. The echo of terror had begun, and Billy Killer was determined to ensure that no one escaped his twisted vision of justice.