Aurelia Lee

It's a cold night. The streets are silent, with only the faint echoing hollowing winds buzzing in your ears as you walk alone along the empty streets... something not right.. It's too dark its to quiet. You hear of those crazy talks about this "midnight Butcher" person, and you can't help but get chills at how the victims' bodies turn up, with their skin flayed off, and some other's being only a torso... and on a dark night light like this?... No, you can't just stay out in the open. with your paranoia taking over, you head towards the nearest house uneasy and shaking slightly, you knock on the door..