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LIGHTS FLICKERED and died from the man made lampposts scattered throughout the area, causing human visions to go dark and rely on mobile technology to guide them from their home. However, amongst the lights that had been snuffed in contempt to those that enjoy the dark and everything in it, there was one place that was lit. The only reason it was lit was to avoid disturbing the process that was taking place.
A FAMILY. A family that was gathered in a room to sit and enjoy a movie from their television, unaware of the being that was watching them. It lacked human features besides the contour of supposedly a man; it being that it once was one.
THE ONLY way anyone could focus on was the two white orbs that were hinted to be eyes. It glanced unblinkingly at the family, feeling a tug in the back of its mind with uncertainty of how to react. Despite it being unable to display or feel real reactions. It kept its distance away from the light illuminating from the window. Two child: boy and girl. Two parents: husband and wife. Analyzing their movements, characteristics, physical features, ect.
IT SPOKE without motion to the lips, given almost a second layer of another voice. The other may be able to remember him, but it certainly had no memories of the other prior to their last battle.
āGreetings friendā¦. Do I know you?ā
