A damp dark winter's night had befallen upon a wooden cabin situated in a forest near a lake. There were no paths, no roads, no signs leading towards the door... yet there was a person inside the cabin.
The window glowed with an orange tint coming from the struggling embers in the middle of the room. Beside the tiny sparks of fire sat a man who was in his mid thirties. He sat there, staring and watching the embers glow and rest and then glow again.
The man finally stood up and went dashing to his room. Inside his room lay a woman wearing only a mere hospital gown. Her nails were rotten black and her limbs were cold to the touch. Her wrists were slashed and bleed on the bed sheets.
The man went beside her and held her blood-stained hand. At last the woman gave a reaction and opened her eyes to look beside her... the man she fell in love with. Teardrops fell from the eyes of the man as he saw his lover, slowly dying from the corruption coursing through her body. Her face was pale and dark veins stretched from her feet up to her head.
"I̳̞͓̮͔̾͋̄̿͋͌̀t͇̏̆̔..̟̣̦͈̦.̯͈͓̗̹̟̩̈́͗̂̄͠ ̝̿̽͌͛̆ͯ̆h̃̚u͐͏͕̫̫̺̙̮̠r̛͓͎̝̝̻ͥ͗ͦͭ̆ͅt̨͕̺̤̼̮̥̯̉ś̩̟͇͕̦̐ͨ͆̀" the woman said with other voices following.
"I know..." The man couldn't stop his emotions from flowing out. His eyes which were red, were tearing up and his breathing became panicked and short. His grip on the woman's hand held tighter.
The embers from the main room evolved to a massive body of flames, eating away the wooden furniture and staining the ceiling and walls with burns.
Soon after... the flames subsided, taking along the man's life... but not the woman's.
"Į͍̺̫͇̘͈t̲̼ͧ̀̿̉ͯ.̗̺̠͍͉͗͋͋ͅ.̧̩̮̜̩͚̪̲.̜͈̮̰̜ͣͥ͛͊̎͒ͅ ͢s̷͍͐̄̄̓t̯̞̆̚͠i̡͓͙̭̟͇̳l̦̀͋̇̔͢ľ͢..͚̣̪͙ͩͣ̇̑̅̽ͭ̕.̼̝̟͙͢ ̱͚̠̙̪̂̉̂̂͜h̻̫̮ͅu̘̠̖̭͎̞͢r̷͍̪͚̰̬̘̿͋ẗ̩͖͚̩̤͉̣́̈̇š̷͙͈̠̯̺̓̋̌̄ͤͯ."
