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In the dead of night, in an unsuspecting village in an unknown location many years ago, a mysterious shadow covered the sky, enclosing the whole village into a dark, dark time of the night, probably the darkest they have and will ever experience. Terrified, the villagers rush out of their houses and run towards the village exit. When they reached the exit, they were surprised and afraid at what they saw. They saw the village again, as if they had entered from the outside.
They try to stay sane in that situation, but some of them just can't. Those whose wills were weak committed suicide. They waited for morning, but they never saw the light of day again. Praying for a savior to come and save them, little did they know that they were already, hopelessly trapped. Trapped in an eternal abyss of misery and darkness.
By the end of the week, only few of the villagers have maintained their sanity, and they're lives as well. The remaining survivors tried everything to get out of the village, but every single time they end up in the same place they started from.
Sources of food and water was becoming scarce after the succeeding weeks, some of the villagers had turn to cannibalism, and some turned to killing one another to increase their chance of survival, because those people believe that the lesser the number of people in the village, the more the food will be less used up.
Two months into darkness. The remaining villagers are less than finger-count. The smell of rotting corpses fill the streets, and the lights they used from fires and torches have run out. Food and water can't be distinguished from feces and urine, nor can they identify what's good or bad, and it seems as they have forgotten of the outside world, or what the "sun" is.
Three months into darkness. Deprived of any reason to live, the remaining villagers take their own lives, and alas, what was once a peaceful village, was now a bloody ruins.
After that did the shadow disappear, and with it the lives of innocent villagers, forced into inhumane actions by insanity.
The mysterious shadow was never seen by anyone, and those that have, never lived to tell the tale.
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They try to stay sane in that situation, but some of them just can't. Those whose wills were weak committed suicide. They waited for morning, but they never saw the light of day again. Praying for a savior to come and save them, little did they know that they were already, hopelessly trapped. Trapped in an eternal abyss of misery and darkness.
By the end of the week, only few of the villagers have maintained their sanity, and they're lives as well. The remaining survivors tried everything to get out of the village, but every single time they end up in the same place they started from.
Sources of food and water was becoming scarce after the succeeding weeks, some of the villagers had turn to cannibalism, and some turned to killing one another to increase their chance of survival, because those people believe that the lesser the number of people in the village, the more the food will be less used up.
Two months into darkness. The remaining villagers are less than finger-count. The smell of rotting corpses fill the streets, and the lights they used from fires and torches have run out. Food and water can't be distinguished from feces and urine, nor can they identify what's good or bad, and it seems as they have forgotten of the outside world, or what the "sun" is.
Three months into darkness. Deprived of any reason to live, the remaining villagers take their own lives, and alas, what was once a peaceful village, was now a bloody ruins.
After that did the shadow disappear, and with it the lives of innocent villagers, forced into inhumane actions by insanity.
The mysterious shadow was never seen by anyone, and those that have, never lived to tell the tale.
Thanks for reading.
Feedback is appreciated.
