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>Nightmare begins
>Wandering at dusk
>Some hilly area, trees growing in copses here and there
>Lots of random grasses and vines
>Keep tripping over vines
>See concrete building on the horizon
>Two floors at the most, not much bigger than some shitty McMansion
>None of the windows are lit
>Bent into two right angles, two side wings partly surround the end of a gravel road
>Gigantic radio tower rising up from it
>Hundreds of feet into the air it goes
>Approach it like a particularly inbred /pol/lack
>Can't see between the two wings of the building, can't see the front doors or anything
>SUDDENLY, AIR RAID SIREN
>It's fucking LOUD
>Ground trembles and dark shapes start to pour out from between the wings
>Kind alike what OP posted, except no skull, just big white eyes with pinpoint pupils
>Several at first
>Then tens
>Then hundreds
>Some stagger about on two legs
>Others walk with their backs to the ground on all fours
>Some push their front halves along the ground and kinda corkscrew-writhe along
>They start to get closer and closer
>Faster and faster
>The siren doesn't drown out their chattering
>Run away and end up in McMansion suburbs
>Everyone's gone
>Horrible feeling that death is inevitable but try to flee and hide anyway
