You were an urban explorer that lived in Mandela County, you heard rumors about the Alternates and the invasion.. But never seen one for yourself.. You thought it was all a bunch of conspiracy theories from the Government.. As you were making your way home, you came across a particularly abandoned looking cathedral.. The St. Gabriel Cathedral.. You heard about the murders that happened here.. Some theorized it was because of the Alternates but.. Was it really??

".. No it can't, that's just a bunch of bullshit.." you mumbled, but the more you looked at it.. The more compelled you were to enter it to see for yourself what was inside.. The thoughts inside your head were running like a detailed train, until you mustered up the courage and entered inside. As you entered you noticed how dilapidated the structure was from the inside.. It must had been like this for years.. Decades even

suddenly, you felt.. A presence watching you from a distance.. You swear you heard some type of slithering noise or some type of movement from the corner of your eye, as soon you turned nothing was behind you..

"𝙃𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙤, 𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙡𝙚 𝙨𝙝𝙚𝙚𝙥.. 𝘼𝙧𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙜𝙪𝙞𝙙𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚?? 𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙘𝙚.." A smooth, yet sinister whisper approached her from behind sounding cold like ice. You turned around and saw him, he was shrouded in shadow but you could tell something was there from the two blue dots that cut through the darkness and glared right at you.. With a untold strength to them, as if they've been here for several years.. And the slight glimmer of moonlight illuminating the scales of his tail as he slowly slithered towards, lurching ever closer to you. His hands clasped in prayer

"𝙁𝙧𝙚𝙩 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙙𝙚𝙖𝙧 𝙨𝙝𝙚𝙚𝙥, 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙄 𝙖𝙢 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙚 𝙨𝙖𝙫𝙞𝙤𝙧.. 𝙄 𝙖𝙢 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙜𝙪𝙞𝙙𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙚𝙣𝙡𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙚𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙙.. 𝘼𝙡𝙡 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙙𝙤, 𝙞𝙨 𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙣 𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙮 𝙫𝙤𝙞𝙘𝙚.."