November 20, 1652. Life was indeed ordinary. I was due for a journey from London to Oxford, for business purposes. It is a tiring 5 hour journey by horse and carriage, however, I thought nothing of it. ‘Twas close to my departure for my journey, and I was ensuring that I had everything necessary for my business in Oxford. With all sorted, I climbed into the carriage.
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I awoke remaining in the same position where I fell to my darkness, the full moon was high indicating midnight. I sat up in a flash, however the carriage had gone, and there was no trace of the gory mess that used to paint the white of the earth. I was truly confused. However my confusion quickly turned into a stomach tearing fear, evil demonic hands is what I last saw in front of my eyes before the giant claws wrapped around my face and dragged me away. This evil being...Was much stronger than man. I was thrown into a place of darkness, a cave of some sort treated like a dungeon. Other living beings that were emaciated and bleeding with fear draining the blood from their faces were trapped, just like me, in this darkness with the lingering stench of death and human waste, and the horrifying wail and cry of the fearful beings that were literally losing their