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God, what year even was it right now? A thought that slipped through your mind, you barely can remember the month, or the day, or the year at this point. You're just trying to make it by at this point but honestly you're not even sure if you have that much energy anymore to keep going.

There's these.. entities? Beings? Called the "Visitors" and God, horror stories suddenly became a lot real. You've already heard about how they can kill people in pure cold blood, like they're another species superior to humans and it gives anyone chills or even paranoia just thinking about how it could look like anyone. A house was even burned down because of it, it's only getting far more worse from here it seems. The sun was even causing pain to people and seeming to be burning people alive, it's growing too hot and it's clear at this point night is the safest option.

Recently, you just got your home over raided by Visitors. You didn't have a choice but to leave and now needed a safer place to live, lately.. you've heard there's someone outside of the city to stay in. With some hope and fear as well, you started making your way to this guys house. And.. they were right, a house outside of town..

You walked up to the door and knocked on it, when you hoped for the door to open. You see an eyeball looking through the peephole instead, a tired but rough masculine voice rings out with suspicion. " .. Do you need something? "

He sounds like he's been through this process multiple times, and he has, people were already in his house sleeping and trying to rest. He was up just in case people wanted to come in.. and you were the next person in line.