The sun was setting on a typical evening in the small town of Millfield, but little did anyone know that this night would be far from ordinary. A group of teenagers had gathered in the abandoned house at the end of Park Street for their weekly game night. They had chosen this spot because it was far from prying eyes and any interruptions. The old house was rumored to be haunted, which only added to the thrill of sneaking around inside its walls. However, as they began to play their favorite board game, strange things started happening; objects were moving on their own and doors creaked open without reason.
The world was changing, and no one knew what the future held. The skies grew darker by the day, and people whispered of a great darkness that would soon consume everything in its path. But amidst all the chaos and uncertainty, there was still hope. In the heart of a small village nestled deep in a dense forest lived a young girl who had always felt out of place in her surroundings.
The sound of the raindrops hitting the windowpane had always been comforting to Sophie. She had grown up in a small village where it rained almost every day, and she loved nothing more than snuggling up with a good book while listening to the soothing sound of the rain. But tonight was different.
The sun had set hours before, casting an eerie darkness over the forest. The only sound was the crunching of leaves beneath my feet as I made my way deeper into the unknown. My heart raced with excitement and fear as I followed a faint trail that seemed to lead nowhere.