I wander through the halls, a mangled, squelching cacophony of screams beyond the glass. I gasp in shock as i see their, or *it's*, face. It looked like it was human once. It had arms and legs like one, and it had a head. But, apart from the rudimentary shapes, it was not a human. Not anymore. Bones tore through where flesh had once been, its glasses penetrated by the shrap spike that were once its skull, as only a gaping mouth showed they were breathing. Or trying to, at the least. It must have shambeld its way through broken hallways, listening carefully for and sounds of prey. It seemed to murmer the phrases... "jinkies"? It wasn't clear, so its a good guess. I let out a calm sigh on accident, and as the abomination charged... it all went black.
