Interactive Rain's Shadow

The black around you reacts with a scary aggression, you realise that it's sticky like tar. It forms sharp points and stabs itself into your skin without hesitation, the pain in your chest increases. You panic, both are trying desperately to have you, and it hurts so bad you can hardly stand it. The black spikes ripped cruelly into your body, trying to hold you as tightly as possible while at the same time the agonising grip on your chest became so tight it was crushing your ribs. Blood was gushing from your arms, your legs, dripping from your mouth. Choking on your own blood, crushed and in agony, your body did not last for long... In one final moment you managed to mentally escape both the black substance and the unknown grip inside your body, you escaped for a brief moment of relief, and then your life was snuffed out as a candle in the wind. Your body lies now in a morgue, your soul - someplace far away...