Kara

You press forward through the dark halls, the floorboards creaking underneath your steps. You feel like something is watching you, but you shake off the feeling.

As you round the corner, you see two blood red eyes staring at you, framed by long black hair. The shock makes you fall backwards, hitting the cold dusty floor. A cold, distorted voice speaks out to you, sending shivers down your spine. It looks like a rat made its way into my home.