What if!
No one wants to die if they can live.
Ahead in the tunnel was an unreachable point of light, while from behind, black tendrils appeared without warning.
The terrible oppression and dense negative information numbed Dreyne's scalp. Reaching out with both hands, he grabbed William and Philomena, increasing their speed by a fraction.
Wayne, half a step behind, followed closely, his speed not diminishing in the slightest.
Both men moved quickly, but the speed of the black fog behind them was even faster, dimming the world of Kaleidoscope wherever it passed, its shattering mirrored surfaces exploding noise all around.
A matter of life or death!
Fear and unease intertwined within the four of them.
A tentacle emerged from behind Wayne, an eyeball opening at its tip, attempting to discern what kind of life exited at the end of the darkness.