~001
[Crackle-crackle... the sound of static and the interference of wind. If one listens closely, they might also hear the distant groans of something alive and skulking about, something that should not be alive at all. It seems far enough away from the microphone, however. The person sighing softly on the other end doesn't seem to be concerned, at least.]
Here... again.
The last thing I recall is... everything falling apart. Like the world itself was ending.
I wonder if that church still stands.
[Shffft-shffft... the sound of footsteps upon loose stones. It grows quiet, becomes muffled as the individual wanders into a more grassy area. The transmission times out, and the connection terminates.]
Here... again.
The last thing I recall is... everything falling apart. Like the world itself was ending.
I wonder if that church still stands.
[Shffft-shffft... the sound of footsteps upon loose stones. It grows quiet, becomes muffled as the individual wanders into a more grassy area. The transmission times out, and the connection terminates.]