A fine layer of ash began to fall.
It was over. It had taken half the night, and cost the lives
of my friends and even more strangers, but the creature was dealt with.
I still didn’t know what, exactly, the cultists had
summoned, a demon, maybe, at a guess. But after a hellish night hiding and
fighting throughout the skyscraper, I introduced the thing to the modern world
with homemade napalm.
It was then I noticed the crowd around me devolving into
chaotic fighting.
I had time to realise what the ash had been before the
madness took me.
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