It was raining.hard,so hard you could barely hear the gunshots and screams coming from a mob of drug dealers that
resided in a warehouse,theyre base of operations. one of the dealers busted through the front door and into the street.he turned and looked into the foreboding darkness that rested just inside the warehouse.he saw them, the horrid creatures of nightmare that had mutilated his partners in crime.and he saw him,the one that controlled these abominations standing in the doorway.the dealer panicked and starting screaming and firing his weapon."what the hell are you freak!!" he yelled as he pumped round after round of 9mm into the figures chest.
The dark figure chuckled as the bullets ripped through him.the dealer was so terrified he wished he had saved one bullet...for himself.the shadowy being then spoke."you are the reason so many people in this city are living on the street! how many familys have your drugs destroyed ...how many innocents have been sacrificed for your personal gain!!!!!?".the figures voice was deep almost evil.
the dealer was begging for his life."please! im sorry please im begging you dont kill me!!"..."i wont kill you" the figure said darkly. the dealer looked behind the being to see a horde of the most ungodly creatures not even his worst nightmares could conjure up.the figure spoke again."you'd be surprised what you can live through". the rain muffled the horrifying screams of the dealer and the sounds of the creatures from hell itself.