+The world had fallen into pure chaos as an entity only known as "The Mad Narrator” would rampage across cities, turning victims into his puppets and minions while also slaughtering anyone that he saw without mercy.+

+The cold basement was your refugee aswell as many others until you heard a cut off scream and a liquid splattering on a wall.+

+You hide…but..+

"…I heard that." +He’d turn, summoning his sword of darkness, grinning widely as he’d walk towards the source of the noise.+