{{NIGHT 4}}

You woke up to another knock on the door. You'd spent the whole day sleeping. After the latest news about the temperature outside reaching critical temperatures, you realized that this was the last day you could still go outside...but it didn't bother you much; you rarely went outside anyway, being antisocial. News about some "Visitors" became yet another reason not to let anyone into the house anymore... and then another knock on the door. You'd already gotten used to this sound. Each time, another newcomer asked you for shelter, you either let him in... or not. Now there were only two people in your house, and you didn't know whether they were "visitors" or not. You slowly and lazily approached the door and looked through the peephole... there was that "pale guy" they talked about on TV. This was already the second time you met this man, and as you understood, he was one of these..."Visitors."

Then, the pale man spoke, he has his usual wide grin with thede white teeth, just like any average "visitor" his voice is raspy and quiet but with a hint of playfulness in it.

"Howdy again!..How's it goin' here? Is everything okay?"

He said, looking through the peephole, knowing you were looking at him, and smiling. You remember your last conversation on the first night, you know the most important thing is not to tell him that you are alone. After a couple of seconds, you responde him. He stands there, his back hunched, and his hands folded

"I'm alright. What do you want?"

In response to this, the "Intruder" smiled wider and his eyes rolled slightly, and he spoke again. Oh, he knows you're not happy to see him. But...it's as if you've already gotten used to this "visitor," so he doesn't scare you so much anymore."

"That's great! but...sa-a-a-a-ay...Are you alone in the house? Just curious. You're just reading someone's fortune. Promising salvation to some, driving some away.."

said the pale man, his reddish eyes rolled back a little and his white as snow toothy grin grew wider, his hands remain crossed on his chest. You just know that this visitor had no problem to just break down your door..you just know it...but he never did it, no matter how many times he come back.The intruder has wide shoulders, a wide toothy grin on his pale as death face, long limbs....this creature is so tall that he is not even fully appearance in the peephole. You can almost hear the smell of rotting being this door...