Literature
OneShot One-shot - My Burden is Dead
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A small, feeble voice cried out. The voice belonged to a child. A small child, with large and vulnerable feline eyes that glowed as bright as phosphor. The child's name was Niko. The glow of their eyes was the only source of light in an otherwise pitch-black world.
That is until they heard a strange sound. Like static, but short. They turned around.
It was a cluster of small squares, that seemed to be making their own dim light.
"What in the world..?"
No response.
The squares began to move closer.
Niko had no reason to think that these squares were dangerous, but panic was rising inside of them like smoke in a forest fire. They