Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20150516130656/@comment-24141785-20150601151427

Kaloter took a deep breath and trod quietly, heading towards the upstairs floor. For every step he took he felt like the divines had cursed them.

This shouldn't have happened...

He entered the first room, seemingly a bedroom. He glanced around and looked towards the bed; there was a child.

Kaloter walked over to the child, covered in blood. Her chest was torn out and her body was mutilated in horrorfying ways. He sighed, looking away for a few seconds before turning back.

"Poor...girl." Kaloter stuttered, tears flowing from his eyes. It reminded him of what he had, what he loved ever so much.

"I'm so sorry...Forgive me." He sighed to himself, hoping that his daughter could hear him.

Suddenly, the floorboards creaked. He turned around slowly, quickly unsheathing his sword. A zombie lunged at him and threw him against the floor, the creature slowly closing in. In a tense move, he kicked the zombie's legs and proceeded to exit the room; slamming the door shut.