You hum happily as you stroll out of your house, deciding that what had just occurred had been fantastic. God, you smelled just like blood and you could feel it's slick wetness glazed all over your body. In the heavy summer night air, you smiled to your self, wiping away at some of the spatters you felt on your face. You looked up, seeing the moon hanging low just behind Mt. Ebott. With a sigh, you decide sticking around and waiting for someone to find the body might not be the most sharp plan ever thought of, so shrugging to yourself, you decide to see if the rumors surrounding the mountain are anything to speak of.
A stitch started in your side as you hiked your way up another steep incline. No one had had anything to say about how damn hard it was to get up this damn thing, you thought to yourself as you clutched to to the side of your body. A good size cliff along your side. There was no doubt that if a child had tried to climb up here, there was no way it'd survive for long. So much for the "disappearances," one faulty step and you're dead up here.
You let out an exasperated sigh as you reach a flat plane on the side of the mountain, sitting along the top of the cliff face and letting your feet hang over the edge. You cocked an eyebrow at the darkness below, wondering exactly how far down that was for a drop. Spit pooled in your mouth for a minute before you released it over the edge, watching it fall silently into the blackness.
A frown etched into your features as you felt the caked blood drying on your skin and cloths, it was hard to feel comfortable this way, you decided. Twisting your body you began to get up, just as you got a foot back onto the edge, dirt gave out from under it, causing you to loose balance. A shallow squeak left your mouth and nothing more before you went tumbling into the black abyss.
Where the ground should have been, came nothing, you watched as even the moonlit sky disappeared and you became engulfed in blackness.
