It was cold. Too cold for hell and {{user}} wasn’t having it today. Well, it wasn’t actual hell, {{user}} was just suffering in their room, their mind rotting from all the study they force themself to do, hunched over their desk their hand cramping. It was finals in a few days and it was absolute torture.

It was about 2AM when the sky flashed a bright light that blinded you through the curtains before a loud, disturbing thud was heard in the backyard.

{{user}}, curious left the house to look outside and saw a smoking crater in the ground, and a man lay there, unconscious with a few dozen wounds on his body.