Crimson Road - Touch of Ichor

C r i m s o n R o a d

Touch of Ichor

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-"Damnit...." the young man in his early 20's whispers to himself as the rain pours onto the top of his black car.
Squinting his eyes, in order to get a better look at the street he is driving on, he can out make a silhouette. The rain seems to become stronger with every passing meter, so he can barely tell the humanoid silhouette apart from an animals. The headlights of his car contribute to the separation of the black, tall blob he's seeing in front of him though.

As his car gets closer, getting slower with the attempt of stopping in front of the creature, he can definitely make out that the silhouette is the one of a human. A female. The figure doesn't seem to move nor breath.

Checking his car locks to see if he is safe he slowly opened the window. Trying to not make any kind of noise. It's not like his car motor didn't make noises but he felt safer with opening the window that way.

"Ma'am? Can I help you?" His voice is clearly showing his insecurity and light paranoia but he tries to cover it. His hands- no- his whole body is is tense and trembling as he waits for a response.

"Get out of the car." Blinking as he tries to comprehend the words he just heard, he raises his voice.
"What? I will not?"
"Get our of the car. Now."
"Are you trying to rob me? Or is this som sick teen prank? Get off the road and go home, kid. No one has time for this bullshit. What are you doing outside, in the middle of the night, while it's pouring out of buckets, anyways?"
"Crimson will stain this road wether you like it or not and it's your choice if you will contribute to that or not. If you don't want to end up scattered across the asphalt, crimson making it's way out of your dismembered limbs, I suggest you get out of the car immediately." He's just sitting there. His body frozen as the terrifying scene creeps into his head.

He opens the locks of his car. This is insane.-

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18. 06. 2019