Modern Necronomicon

Holy crap.

I have a lot to cover.

So I was horsing around in a field a few years ago, and I tripped over something. I didn't think much of it, but when I stood back up, I found myself in a thick fog.

The fog had not been there moments before. Young and unintelligible, I wheeled around to look at whatever I'd tripped on. When I turned and began to feel the grassy floor of the field, I became aware that I was not alone.

In the corner of my eye, I saw a shadow in the approaching fog. It's eyes glowed ruby red and its form, for lack of wording, was inhuman.

That's when it all started.