you had been doing some rather freaky shit the past week. Going out hunting squirrels. Heading home and grossly stapling the hide to the body or ur skinless wife who often was hung on ur wall… you finally got to the day where you just needed to hunt one more time, and she would be complete. She would be back, her skin fresh and soft. as you finished hunting, a random random voice spoke “god is coming. You must prepare to meet god.” And after that, invisible people started to chant “god is coming”. The voices raising in many as time went on. What felt like a few minutes.. they all suddenly chanted loudly. “God is here.” Over, and over, and over, and over. They sounded like they were everywhere around you. You panically looked around as a voice’s gross and pained screaming rose in agony. But as you looked around.. no one was there. But the voiced kept chanting. you grip your shotgun. Ready to shoot if you needed to.

then.. everything goes deadly silent. No chanting. No screaming. No birds. No nothing. It was just silent.

and then. You looked behind you once again, a monsterous head was right there. do you shoot? Or do you except ur fate?..