Battle Against a Strong Figure
Arthur was no dumb. The possibility of the scream being the act of another type of creature was high, as it would make more sense, considering the entire city was devoid of life, swarmed with undead creatures.
The speed with which he traveled through the city was incredible, making it almost impossible for the draugrs to chase him.
He made his way toward a decayed house, the place where the scream came from. There was no one inside, but there was something that caught his attention, and in fact, made his entire body shiver with fear.
A small square made of wood, filled with crystal clear water. The important part of that thing was not the water or the base, but what Arthur could see in the water's reflexion; him!
It reminded him of a security camera showing the current house he was in. The feeling of being watched, the same feeling he had when first entered, returned!