• Day 1
    October 1st
    1:00 a.m
    I woke up today to the sound of rioting, I was unsure what was going on, so like most I headed towards the window to see what was going on. There were people, many people in fact. They were drenched in blood, and seemed to be attacking one another. How very strange the scene before me played, for I did not know what was about to come from behind me.

    Lurking in the shadows something must have impaled me, it was the only way I could explain this burning pain around my chest. I screamed with blood dripping from my mouth. I looked behind me as I was lifted in the air. What was attacking me was something I have never seen before, nor read about, it was black and large. It's eyes were as bright as the fires from hell and it was looking back at me with no emotion at all. Strange is the only word that came to mind.

    It threw me across the room and disappeared in the shadows as if it was done collecting something from me. I then knew what to call it, it flash in my head, Shadenge. Only a word I have seen in my dreams, I have never believed in dreams that mean things, but after today, I know dreams are something I'm going to need if I want to survive the Masses.