I have the GM's full permission to write this campaign.
Rated T due to Language, Some Gore, and some Adult Situations.
Update: It was "Umbrella of Shadows," but my GM has informed me that is was, in fact, a parasol. I have also edited and parted the story correctly.
The trees were a complete blur as she sprinted through the woods. Her lungs felt as if they were burning as she panted, her body ached, and she was utterly terrified. Avani didn't even know what she was running from anymore. It felt as if she had been running for hours until she had finally made it to her home. The orphanage was still beautiful as ever. She hurried inside and quickly closed the door. Avani couldn't lock it though, she didn't want any of the children to be locked outside where that thing can get them.
There was a disturbing silence that floated throughout the usually noisy orphanage. "The others must be safely in town," she muttered. Avani couldn't bear the thought of any of the children being harmed, or worst, killed. The silence slowly crept into her nerves and began making her stomach to feel ill. Her thoughts were cut off by the sound of a vase crashing, followed by a scream that was from the Headmistress of the orphanage.
"Headmistress," cried out Avani.
Before the thought entered her mind, she instantly sprinted towards the headmistress' room. As she ran, everything slowed down to a snails pace. With each step she took, the farther the hall became. Then, to her horror, the walls began to ignite with flames. She could only cry as her home, her world, fell into and utter oblivion.
In what seemed like centuries, Avani had finally made it to the headmistress' room. She slammed the door open with all her might, ready to save her. Yet, she was only able to watch her die. Her Headmistress, Matron, Protector, and motherly figure was attacked by a hideous beast. As Avani could only watch in complete horror as her matron, with her last breath, she whispered, "Run, my Kit. Run."
Just as the monster looked at her, she ran. Her heart was pounding heavily against her chest. Avani nearly tumbled down the stairs as she aimed for the front doors. As she threw open the front door, the metal knob had burned her hand. Ignoring the pain she began to run into the woods once again. With each and every painful step, the harder her crying had seemed to get. I haveto escape, she thought in a panic, "I will escape," she exclaimed. Just as soon as she thought she was free, she saw a long grotesque hand reaching out in front of her. It muffled her scream as it easily grabbed her head, sending her into darkness.
I hope you enjoyed this short prologue. Rates and Reviews would be greatly appreciated.