The town crumbled around you. The attack was swift and merciless. You dragged your feet, trying to find anything. Anyone. It was quiet. A hell hole.

Something flashed in your peripheral, in a small hut. You raised your sword and slowly walked to the hut. You pushed it open with your foot and stepped in. Nothing. As you went to go turn around and leave, the door slammed shut and a woman’s laughter was heard behind you.

“Gotcha.”