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It's getting darker. The Incubus is everywhere now, each survivor only has a few square feet around them that they can see is safe.
"Welcome to Signia, Tpek." Ryder's hoarse voice sounded in the room of the abandoned house that he, Tpek and Arys were currently occupying.
Greg sat back in his favourite chair. His forearms resting on the worn leather. The chair was ancient. Previously belonging to his father, his grandfather and his father before him.
Chapter 2 My head hits the the truck window and I open my eyes. I rub the painful area with my hand.
Riley stood amongst the crowd. He was sure he'd go deaf from the noise they were making. Riley Morgan liked it quiet. Their camp's leader, Werner, had called for an emergency assembly.