The city was empty - not a sound, not a rustle, not a breath of wind. There was absolutely nothing here except dilapidated buildings overgrown with grass and moss. The place looked too abandoned and old for there to be any signs of life. This sight made the blood run cold. I wanted to leave as quickly as possible, but suddenly nausea began to creep into my throat and my heart ached. Inside, everything seemed to be torn apart, voices sounded in my head, they moaned, screamed, cried. I couldn’t understand what they were talking about, I just felt their despair and madness. I should have turned around and run, but something stopped me.