One Last Adventure

Those seven boys who turned to eight, who were already so knitted together as family, are now bound by trauma. Those eight boys who have grown up holding their breath waiting for when the next attack comes, waiting for a Demogorgon to claw its way out from the ceiling. But it never comes, not after the second battle, where they almost lost one of their own for a second time. No now it's silent, dead silent. Like a beast waiting to be awoken, to finally step out of the shadows and take over.