Day 8, Crawling
Notes: Demons attack the citadel and it burns to the ground, because of how Behind I am I will be making these really short and very descriptive.
The smoke fills my lungs as I try to get a sense of where I was. The burning citadel has collapsed and I was crawling my way out of the burning rubble. My leg was being crushed by a burning piece of wood and I could barely move my leg.
I slowly crawled through this rubble making sure to move my burned leg off of the piece of wood. I couldn't stand on that no matter how hard I tried, but with how tight this space I am in there is no way I could stand, I need to find the sewers or a way out of the rubble.
The rubble was weak and was slowly breaking down from the flames. If I moved one piece I could bring this entire cramped area down. Killing me. I had no choice but to move over rubble and crawl under small gaps to look around for a way out. A way out of death. I soon found a part of the foundation that was broken and led down into the sewers.
I dragged myself into the hole, falling down and hitting the hard, dirty floor. I was relieved to get down here. I crawled my way in hope to find my friends and get help. I just hope no demons are wandering down here.
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Stevetober (Original by AllyC45)
FanfictionThis is my versions of Stevetober with AllyC45 who is proving the prompts. If you want to join as well just got to her profile and you will find it in her published books!
