Legend found about a group meant to end all life.

But well...

Stories are told by different point of view

We were just told by their enemies view

Let's combine it into one, shall we?

I walked into a vast of trees, feels like a desert of life.

I ran quickly as possible from the sounds of people, chasing me.

I stumbled from the vines that seem to grow from unknown lengths.

That's when I saw it...

A beast

I dropped on my knees as it skeletal structure slowly walked towards me.

Drops of its poisonous saliva near me, "Wait...."

I looked up to see a person, might be a cultist. The creature roared from its remark

He turned to see me. Half of his face merged with his skull, well a skull with sharp rows of teeth

He gave out his skeletal hand.

I feared for my safety but he carried me up. "A person like you weights much lighter than others."

He laughed, somewhat skeletal with something deep is stuck in his throat. I got off and he smiled.

"You can stay with us..." I looked back at the beast, it snared at me. He looked back.

"Forgive my brother, hates it when children of life enter the children of the dead."

That statement shook me. I have heard tales about it but brushed them off like children's fairytales.

The area soon almost turned to darkness and the sounds of footsteps entered. I tried to reach for them but was surrounded by guards and dogs.

The chief officer smiled, "We have caught you, law breaker."

His guards moved in closer. I covered my ears, wanting them to kill me then and there. It became silent, or was is it from covering my ears.

I looked around see everyone dead, decapitated. I wanted to scream but a figure seems to brighten the dark forest.

"You have called us. You begged for help. And we came to save you." I looked at my hands, covered in blood.

"What did you do?" He only gave his hand out, "You asked help so I did." "But killing them!? This will cause me more trouble!"

He held both arms, trying to calm me down, "That is why I am asking you to join me." The front of darkness brightened up to a blue lit cave. "We know your sufferings and we welcome you."

That was right, I was abused by my family everyday. Wanted death to take me but someone stopped me every time. Now I knew who.

My imaginary friend, Damien. Always imagined him as a cloaked figure that enters my room every night to clean my wounds. I never knew what he looked like under them.

But now,

I do.

He is the creature talking to me. He rubbed my cheek with his sharp skeletal hand. "We will keep you safe from harm."

I stared at his bright blue eyes. Reminds of that amazing night sky as a kid. The first time I met Damien.

I looked back, seeing the bodies pouring out blood. Then back to Damien and the cave. "I want to join you...."

Damien lowered his hands to my wrist. "Good." The only words he said before plunging his sharp skeletal teeth and his human teeth on my shoulder.

I gasped, feeling something heating up my body. He let go of my wrist and I grabbed onto him. He soon stopped and licked the wound.

It felt... hard. The pain started to grew and I collapsed. Damien carries me to the cave as some of my flesh dropped on the ground....

But you must be wondering who is the beast in this story.

Well

After that, two creatures attacked every night. Changing their motive.

Lowering the population of the town. Damien was called the Predator.

Me?

Oh, I was called the

Body Snatcher

Romulues

And I

Fell in love with Predator

Where we can make the town suffer for what it caused to me

(This for the writing competition that gaypenguinhaslimes has created so yeah)