Prologue

It always begins with a cough. Followed by fever, vomiting, and a strange sense of nausea.
Soon the victims start to cough up blood, bleeding from every orifice of their body as they begin
to hemorrhage. The skins began to lose it's pigment, turning the victim into ghosts of their
former selves, the cries and moans of the nearly dead echo through the streets as they begin to
slowly rots. Withering away while the monster silently consumes them. Day by day, they waste
away, leaving nothing but death and suffering behind.

Chapter 1

This nightmare, does it ever end? This wasn't his first time. He's been here before. Why is he
here? The Hunter strolled through the nightmarish streets, his blood running colds as he took in
the sight before him. The landscape shifted and warped, constantly changing from one horror to
another. The town was in flames, colossal buildings turned to ashes and cinders by hungering
fires that devoured the small clusters of houses and cathedrals. Dense pockets of smokes crawl
from underneath the shamble of burning houses, forming into ghastly apparitions of spirits and
demons. Corpse and coffins line the streets, the smell of their rotting flesh