Charlie Hines - Prologue

The human ran along the Smokey dark corridors his eyes where sore from the smoke and his legs were in pain from all the running, his clothes (or what was left of them) when sticking to his skin held there with beads of sweat dripping down from his face covered by his already winded expression.
But this was no time to stop, the eternal struggle had gone on for long enough and he needed to get to the centre, the centre of all that once was and will be, the centre of all life and death love and hate…
Suddenly there was a loud tearing noise like the fabric of all time and reality had been ripped a tearing painful sensation pulled itself down the humans already beaten neck and into his heart the scream was unimaginably loud now tearing into his head and through has brain it was like his head was about to explode, he felt like it would never end the scream, the never ending scream.
And then he was gone…
Vanished from the face of the earth with not but a small pile of dust to show that he had ever existed.
But the scream never stops and right now it was travelling to another life there to suck its soul dry off all its the first though it needed to find the right person first though it needed the unhappy mind,
of a troubled child…