Dear Night, the Steps

Dear Night,

I'm Dastan. He is after me! I'm trying to hide in this wrecked cottage. It smells of rotten cheese. He doesn't know that I am here.

The place is mysterious. I can see the beast moving around, digging graves and chewing skulls. Crack! And the skull breaks into two halves. He throws the other half inside the grave. I try to peek through the window, but I can't see his face.

I never wanted to come here. If it wasn't for Hashim, I would have never stepped into the graveyard at this hour of the night. We were finding the grave of his great-great-great grandfather. All of a sudden, we heard mammoth footsteps approaching us. Hashim and I looked around, but there was no one to be seen.

'Stop Hashim!' I called, but he ran like a sacred cat.

Thump! He fell into a grave. I rushed towards the grave to help him, but I saw a giant figure walking backwards, but towards us. Luckily, I found this cottage and hid here.

The speed with which he digs and crushes skulls is insanely rapid. Hashim is unconscious, and the grave is 7 feet away. I don't know what to do.