As you wandered, you heard footsteps. Your heart dropped and you froze in place before…
You ran.
You ran as fast as you could through the freezing forest as you heard whoever or whatever’s footsteps echoing in the snow.
You continued to run aimlessly, your breath visible as your feet weighed heavy. You found and abandoned building almost buried in the snow, the glass shattered inside. Though you ran through, multiple shards impaling your foot and causing you to fall onto the freezing snow.
A shadow loomed over you as you turned around to look up at them on your back. He tilted his head before speaking with a echoing glitchy voice.
”You run from the hands of death… But it attempts to embrace countless times…… Why do you resist..? Why resist the cold embrace of death…? You will be at peace… So why do you resist…?”
He asked… Seeming to seek a genuine answer.