Taste the fresh blood from the… thing
From Create Your Own Story
“Soldier” The voice in the back of your head says. “Wounded” It adds. “Strayed away from the pack” is the last thing the voice tells you before vanishing. You decide to go down the stairwell.
Your body is beginning to heal up although your memory is still fuzzy as you walk down the stairs to the main hall. Like the room you woke up in the walls in the main lobby is filled with bullet holes. Looking around you can also see several places were the floor appears to have been burnt. You look around, as if hoping you can make any sense of the situation. There is definitely a smell of death in the air and more of that soldier thing that tried to kill you might be around.
You get ready to make your next move as a severe migraine hits you. It feels like its crushing your skull and erasing your mind. You scream out in pain as a sudden moment of clarity befalls you. The walls turn into a mix of almost hypnotic colors and the floor becomes shaky and uneven. A voice emerges in the back of your head speaking clearly.
“Ah Texiarna, so you have returned… you shall not escape next time. I have memorized your energy patterns; the next time you strike I shall be ready. For the glory of my race I promise this.”
The voice leaves as suddenly as it came and you are left standing in the hallway wondering what is happening to you. You can either go to the living room, the kitchen or through the front door.
