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As you came through the gulley and up the hill to the source of the light, your lamps are no longer necessary. A scarlet light, guided you direct to it. As if hell itself had unleashed all of the light in its unholy fires upon the land, a sickly blood red light emitted from open doors and windows. Everything was suddenly bright by its unholy luminance. The trees, the mud, Jim, Jake, our gang... everything. Everything glowed with scarlet ugliness.
The worst part though, was not the ugliness of the devil's ruby light, but the sound.
As we got near, it called out to us. The sound seemed like a whispering wind as we climbed down into the gully, but as we approached the house, it was a sound which will haunt you forever. You could feel its shrill pitch in your back. The screaming of dozens of children in murderous agony. “Daddy, DADDY! Mommy- Dadd-ie-momiEEEEEE!”
Some in the gang dropped their weapons and covered their ears. Others began shooting wildly. You can see Jim, his entire frame heaving with a sobbing and, truly mad, savage violence.
But from the corners of your eyes, you see it again, from the lightning flash as you drove to Nehalem. The shadows were all wrong. When you focus, it seems fine, but in the edges of your vision, the trees curl unnaturally. As if, obeying a shadowed and other worldry geometry. But the worst of it, and you don't feel you could tell yourfriends, cause you can't SEE it... but you know, aside from the painful cries of dying children within, you can swear you see, the shadows of shadows moving in that red and haunting light. And a chilling, undecipherable whispering from the entire forest, growling, and laughing.
what do you do?