Prologue

Etho's Heart raced in pure fear. He looked at the blood stained the floor. I CANT DIE HERE! the thought raced through his head. The static was so loud it almost drowned out the last dying screams from the corridor. A strange thought came to him then. It was a comforting thought. If I die here, I wont have to live with the regret and the constant fear, of what I have just seen. Though, nothing could have prepared him for what happened next.

I am sorry for spelling/grammar mistakes. Writing was never my strongest skill.
This will have a lot of blood and gore. Be warned. If you don't like that stuff I recommend you don't read this book.

I will try to make it creepy and not cringy but no promises. thx.