"Coincidences of various fires have taken an outbreak all throughout town, the state and it seems soon enough the country. Reporters have yet to answer why these outbreaks have been happening, but hopefully there will be an end to this. Superstitions are that natures trying to take back what was rightfully theirs and create new soil, and new life. The hundreds to thousands dead, not one has ever found a way to escape the rage fueled fires that threaten us. I'm reporter Bertha Addams of news channel 8, back to you Hugh.—"
Unexplained occurances of a multitude of fires are occuring. The monsters of the creepypasta world aren't fond of this. If all the beings and land around them are destroyed, what will they torture?Feed off of?Hate so dearly? It's got them concerned, and they're not gonna sit around on their asses and wait until it fixes itself. The 'humans' are doing nothing to stop this, but sit and watch the world burn, literally. New friend? Or a new foe? They'll have to find out by themselves.
AUTHOR NOTE: I feel as if this will be a failed story, eventually I will give up (sadly) but if you like how it's going so far, it'll be much appreciated.