we all dreaded it, we all knew it was coming. The shadows began to move, and not to just follow us. children were told stories, frightening nightmares that soon became reality. people were scared, they couldn't live anymore. many just ended their lives, but a few stayed strong. but then they came. wolf like creatures, with long legs. no ears could be seen on their head, only holes. their eyes were red and evil and they survived on the screams of people. once a person screamed, they sucked on that scream untill the life was taken from the person. that's how most of humanity died out, they were afraid. they screamed. the demons got them. the world ended, cities turned to rubble. but out of the ashes came 10 strong people. they learnt to control their fear. if at one time their fear got out of hand and they did scream, they had learnt to stop. to be strong. they live in the ancient rubble we once called our home, and they're surviving. they will travel from city to city, country to country, hoping to find more survivors. but for now, all they worry about is surviving. of not being afraid. welcome everyone, to the end.
