As you make your way inside you stop suddenly in your tracks as there, lying in the middle of the kitchen floor, Is your mother. you dont move for what seems like an hour, but whats really only fifteen seconds.
These little Humans, the size of ants, are carrying flesh and organs from inside your mothers body.
Contrary to your previous cautiousness you start stamping on all of them you could find, the more dead the better in your opinion, but as as anger subsides, and realism sets in, you realise that there are too many, and that the smarter thing would be to follow them to their, umm, you aren't quite sure what they'd live in, but you'll go there all the same.
you follow them for about half an hour through the countryside until you happen apon a cave set straight into a grassy hill.
All of the things are streaming inside the cave and into miniature caves on each side. Do you
Enter the cave full of miniature cannibal humans now
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