Location Corrupt Catacombs, tombstones everywhere I see dead spirits rising from the grave. The full moon is out with its midnight rats, creepy crawlies, bats, and owls. It’s coming, branches moving leaves fell to the ground, thumps on the ground, claw marks left behind. My hands are shaking, and I am having trouble breathing the air because it is fluctuating. I pulled out my rosary from my pocket and wore it around my neck.
Cautiously, I pulled out a red sharpie drawing a symbol of the cross on my left arm. I ran to the tallest tombs of stone, and I saw from a distance a demonic skeleton with two heads, some of its flesh still dangling. "Where is the puny human?" said the skeleton. Blood squirts out, chomping away at the rat and drinking its blood. Eating a human is something. I am looking forward to it. I can’t remember the...