Strange things are happening as the war goes on. Some may question their belief in reality itself.
Hero the Wolf struggles to open his eyes, slowly regaining consciousness. Clutching at his head, he rises back to his feet with a loud grunt.
Shadow’s voice comes in over the communicator. “Hero! Hero, what’s going on?”
Hero looks around in confusion. He stands on the crest of a small hill, in broad daylight. One side of the hill leads off into wide grassy plains, while the opposite side gives way to dirt and rock. A small town lies off not far in the distance.
“What are you doing out there? You need to get back to base.”
Hero looks down at the Burst Wispon in his hand. He taps the side of it a couple times. Nothing happens. He seems to be completely alone.
“Get moving. You’re wasting time.”
Seeming unsettled, Hero slowly begins to step down the grassy side of the hill. Something in front of him begins to move. A cluster of shadowy figures begin to rise out of the ground. Blacklight’s minion creatures. Dark clouds are quickly forming in the sky. Pointing his weapon at them, Hero backs off slowly, preparing to run the other way. But more creatures rise behind him as well. He’s soon completely surrounded. The creatures begin to lurch towards him from all sides. Hero lets loose a stream of fire at each one as it draws close, but can’t handle them all quickly enough, as they continue to draw in closer as a group. The first few drops of rain begin to fall.
Changing tactics, Hero concentrates his fire in a single direction, then charges through as quickly as he can, carving a line through the solid mass of creatures. The creatures close in behind him, reaching and clawing after him. The drizzle has become a downpour. As he makes it through the last row of creatures, one of them manages to claw right at his shoulder. He cries out in pain from the wound, but keeps on running, quickly leaving the creatures behind.
His feet splash through a deepening puddle, already reaching up to his ankles. But it isn’t a puddle. All around him, as far as the eye can see, the water level has risen up to the same constant height, and still continues to rise from the pouring rain. He looks over his shoulder and gasps, seeing a massive tidal wave approaching. Panting now, he runs from the torrent of water as fast as he can move, but it’s no use, as the wave soon crashes over him, sending him flailing through the water.
What is this strange place that Hero has awoken to? Find out, in the next episode of The Chaos Project!