Humanities weakness.
You rush to wake up Mary, shaking her awake in a panic. Still confused, she asks, “What’s going on?” You explain the situation in a hushed tone, and she hesitantly agrees to follow you. Together, you move cautiously toward the road.
As you approach, you spot Billy in the distance, twitching uncontrollably, his body contorting in unnatural ways. Mary looks at you, eyes wide with horror, before she suddenly charges ahead, calling out his name, “Billy!”
You try to shout after her, but it’s too late. She reaches him, only to have her head grabbed by the monster that was once your friend. Billy’s grip is ironclad, and with horrifying precision, he uses his other hand to rip out her eyeballs. The gruesome display continues as his sharpened finger slits her throat wide open.
Mary’s screams are drowned out by the sound of the blood spilling, her life draining away as she bleeds out in agonizing pain. You stand frozen, helpless, unable to do anything but watch the brutal scene unfold before you.
As you approach, you spot Billy in the distance, twitching uncontrollably, his body contorting in unnatural ways. Mary looks at you, eyes wide with horror, before she suddenly charges ahead, calling out his name, “Billy!”
You try to shout after her, but it’s too late. She reaches him, only to have her head grabbed by the monster that was once your friend. Billy’s grip is ironclad, and with horrifying precision, he uses his other hand to rip out her eyeballs. The gruesome display continues as his sharpened finger slits her throat wide open.
Mary’s screams are drowned out by the sound of the blood spilling, her life draining away as she bleeds out in agonizing pain. You stand frozen, helpless, unable to do anything but watch the brutal scene unfold before you.