I need to remind myself to never look behind me, or up, when there's lightning. I'm being pursued by these... things. They look like... humans, roughly. But they're not people, they walk on all fours, backs turned towards the ground. They crawl towards me at unexpected speeds. One of them let out a scream like I heard a few hours ago. There was black... goo leaking out of its mouth and eyes. I've picked up my pace to a sprint, although they seem slow.
