The Last Plague
“Bits of fungal matter on the floor beneath the wall, as if it had burst at some point.
There was a scuttling sound amongst the pews to their right.
“What was that?” Florence’s voice was quiet and scared.
Frank caught a glimpse of something black and small peering above the pews.
“Let’s go,” Frank whispered. “Quietly.”
“Maybe it’s a cat,” said Florence.
Frank gripped her hand too tight. “Keep moving. Don’t stop.”
It came at them like a skittering black spider, ...low to the floor and fast, trying to cut them off before they could reach the end of the aisle. Bristling arachnid hairs covered much of its gleaming chitin-coated abdomen. Multiple insect legs on each side of its twisted body. Too many eyes, gelatinous and dripping unknown fluids. Frank realised, with mounting horror, that the creature had a child’s face mounted upon its horrific body.
“It’s a little boy,”MoreLess
There was a scuttling sound amongst the pews to their right.
“What was that?” Florence’s voice was quiet and scared.
Frank caught a glimpse of something black and small peering above the pews.
“Let’s go,” Frank whispered. “Quietly.”
“Maybe it’s a cat,” said Florence.
Frank gripped her hand too tight. “Keep moving. Don’t stop.”
It came at them like a skittering black spider, ...low to the floor and fast, trying to cut them off before they could reach the end of the aisle. Bristling arachnid hairs covered much of its gleaming chitin-coated abdomen. Multiple insect legs on each side of its twisted body. Too many eyes, gelatinous and dripping unknown fluids. Frank realised, with mounting horror, that the creature had a child’s face mounted upon its horrific body.
“It’s a little boy,”MoreLess
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