Power Part One

This story is about a boy named Albus, age sixteen in a world of evil and magic, he wasn't always the hero or good, he had an average looking face, and he was slim because the world around him was starving as the monster kept closing in. The crop production reduced by fifty percent people went crazy, what's left is murder, theft, assault, and everyone just trying to survive. The buildings are all old and deteriorating because of the halt in resources. One day a boy's life changed forever.

As I got out of the bed and heard a loud creak of the hard floorboard resonate through the building. The roof has a hole in it, and a whistle that comes from it makes me have an eerie feeling. Never will like this building; it always gives me a chill up my spine. Then I stepped forward and opened the door, the rusted hinges squeaked. The unusual fear is because it still feels like something or someone is watching me.

When I made it to the cafeteria, there were two ten-foot wooden tables aligned parallel from each other they would give you splinters, so you have to be careful not to slide against it in any way. There's a table that is five-foot at the end of the two, where everyone gets served rations. But, the meals are not something you can save, I'm pretty sure there's bugs in it. When walking towards the counter where everyone in this building gets their rations, I heard someone say thirteen people died by a Moonlores (a creature that hides in the dark). Moonlores are viscous shadowy creatures that don't have a physical body. They are almost like a black flame with a human appearance.

All of a sudden, there was a loud bang as the ground shook. The faces of depression turned into fear. Fear that everyone has is because they know that the monsters of the outside world broke through the walls. The endless fear you see is desperation, and I just can't stand still; I have to do something. Need to get myself out of here. If not, I'm dead. When frantically searching for the back exit, the monsters started to surround the building. The beast was a new creature; it was fifteen feet tall. It had one horn on the front of it almost looks like a hog, but it's as if the flesh was seeping from itself. Bones are exposed, and the weird fluid seeping from it is very acidic melting the scrap metal. That's when it roared, and the powerful sound waves threw me back, hitting my head against the wall. Right there and right then, what I was feeling is extreme hopelessness. The thought of dying scares me – don't want it. Can I do anything – or will I die?

My consciousness started to fade and I started to hear a voice say "You, who wield the power of my darkness attribute may be the one to survive. I don't know If I was going crazy or if something else was at play, but I know that I felt a soft, grainy surge through my whole body. Started to see my arm transform into a metal substance "That arm of yours is a gift now use it."

To be continued.