Epiphany

He was there alone, crouched, hands hugging his knees while he cried his eyes off.

Ears still numb after the loud click sound that got him where he is now.

He had trouble to breath the more he inhaled the air around him, which was contaminated with violet dust.

A few seconds have passed, he began feeling some strong stomping vibrations coming all around him on the ground.

In the horizon he witnessed hundreds of horrific beasts, some had hornes, some wings, others both, but they definitely all looked eager to murder.

The little kid panicked, he got up, and peeked anxiously at ever each direction really fast hoping to find and escape, his hands were trembling, his voice shaking as he implored his creator some, and called his mother some.

The beasts now a few metters away, he crouched again put his head between his knees and covered the whole with his arms.

"I'm gonna die, i'm gonna die, i'm gonna die..." He cried repeatedly to himself as he strived to breath.

His echoing words resonated so loud in his mind, that he began imagining his nostalgic joyful days with his mother, memories of her feeding, playing, teaching and holding him, a last grasp of his beloved, away from the calamity he got involved in, while he waited for his inevitable fate.

...

He saw a demi-man demi-demon wearing white clothes, with blue lines and a hood over his head from which a horn protruded out of his left forehead, the borderline between the demon and the human side was glitching, each side was striving to take control of the rest of the body.

The kid then looked around him, dead fiend corpses were laying on the ground, his clothes were now sullied with blood and guts from the now dead monsters.

The wight then extended his hand palm up to the kid, inviting him to grab it.

Which he hesitantly did, he then walked behind the demi-human who said: "Hush, hush boy, Ecclector is here now" in a rather assuring yet cunning modulated voice.