Blood Red
Prologue
I woke up. Something felt wrong. I grabbed for my glasses on my nightstand, but they weren't there. Claws brushed against my hand. Claws? The hair on the back of my neck stood up. I heard a sound that was sort of like ceramic plates clacking together. Then a quiet shhhh sound, and silence.




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