The thunderous sound of drums beating in your ears. The hollow feeling in your chest, and then the quake that makes you fall to the ground.... You can't breathe, gasping for air because it is all being sucked out of you like a vacuum.
People just walk by, glaring, laughing, crying. Yet never helping... It's getting dark and cold. Everything you see has a reddish glow, when you see it.
Getting up, people start to run, thunder still sounding, chest still quaking. Still the hollow feeling, yet you start to feel something new.
Suddenly people are running, screaming, trembling.
When you realize they are running from you.
Transformation.
