Run. Run faster says the hunter.
We run. No matter the distance, we run.
The hunter.
Gallops.
Ferocious, silver claws.
Let it catch you.
Let it rip you apart. Ligaments and cartilages on ground.
Bones and flesh apart.
Let you bleed.
Let you die.
The hunter will never return as it preyed.
Let you die to resurrect.
Let you resurrect.
You wont be the same again.
The world be born again for you.
You will be fearless.
You will be the hunter.
You will prey.
