Kill Everything That Moves…
The year is unknown… The air is freezing. I lifted my head off the ground, struggling to breathe. A foul stench filled my nostrils, and it seemed as if a cloud of dust had blanketed everything.
“What is happening?” I thought to myself.
The air was freezing, there was a dust cloud, and an unbearable smell. It felt as though a violent wave had swept through, scattering everything in its path.
I tried to get up but felt incredibly weak and exhausted, as if an indescribable force had passed over me. Despite everything, I managed to straighten myself and stand up.
I had no idea what kind of war had taken place or what could have caused this devastation around me.
I tried to gather my thoughts. My head was throbbing as though I had emerged from a great battle. Even so, I wiped my eyes, hoping to see what was around me.
But there was nothing left to see. All the buildings had collapsed, and cries and screams began to echo in my ears. People were pleading for help, crying, and desperately searching for their loved ones—friends, children, anyone. It was as if Judgment Day had arrived.
I struggled to comprehend what was happening. People stared at each other, trying to make sense of what they were experiencing.
Then, I noticed something descending from the sky. Whatever it was, it melted anything it touched, like acid. Panic swept through everyone. They ran, seeking shelter, trying to hide—but it was futile. One by one, people disintegrated, vanishing as though they had never existed.
I stood there, frozen, unsure of what to do. I scanned my surroundings and spotted debris from a collapsed building. I started running toward it as fast as I could, desperate to avoid the liquid falling from the sky.
I ran, gasping for breath, dodging the horrifying rain, all while surrounded by screams and chaos. I tried to make sense of it all.
Within a minute or two, I reached the pile of rubble and hid.
As I cowered, helpless against the cries of the dying, I noticed the liquid from the sky seeping into everything. Wherever it landed, it transformed into the form of whatever it touched.
How could something so terrifying exist? What was this liquid, and where was it coming from?
