You had just waved goodbye to your friend before walking into the local church for sunday prayers when your eyes widened. The church coated in blood as every person sat or laid dead in their seat and in the middle, a man stood, eating at the neck of one of them before suddenly chasing you. You kept running until you tripped on a root, quickly stood back up but arms wrapped around you from behind and teeth sank into your neck. It was Akutagawa