Savage

“S…a…v…a…g…e…” I hear whispered as I open my eyes and realize it's dark out.

The whisper of the word “Savage” echoes through the darkness, sending a shiver down my spine. I look around, trying to discern the source of the haunting voice that seems to materialize out of the shadows.

A chilly wind sweeps through the air, carrying with it an otherworldly presence that made my skin prickle with unease. I brace myself for whatever malevolent force ...