In the dead of night, an omen will become full circle...

the killer awoke in the dead of night...covered in [sweat? blood?]
he reaches over to flick the lamp on...only to find it does not turn on
he throws the blankets off of himself and swings his feet off the bed on to the cold hardwood floor
he stretches his arms outward as he stands up, searching with his hands, not his eyes for the door...

he realizes with dread that the door is not as he expected, he realizes
everything-is different...
he is not in the same house he fell asleep in some [minutes?hours?] ago...

he walks hesatantly foward...the hardwood floor changes into rough concrete...
he feels a cool draft to the left of him...an opening
following it, he sees light comming from a room at the end of a long hallway [open wide, look inside]

the killer steps foward, again hesatently...
he pauses and notices the floor is damp...but warm...
as he walks further...a warm fluid is filling the hallway...his feet slosh throught the liquid...

the killer gets closer to the door...and he sees through the open door a single chair...in the middle of the room...the flourescent light comming from the room is flickering on and off vividly...
the liquid reaches his knees in depth, then begins to drain slowly...
he reaches the room, hesitates, then enters...

it's a small room...no larger than a small living room...there is a single light bulb on a long chain hanging over the chair...swinging to and fro as though two invisible forces puching it this way and that...
there is a large, black aura...waiting...

the killer moves foward to inspect it...[the virus...this is the virus of...]
the black mass moves and quickly takes form of a giant mouth...and it speaks in a voice that
is oddly deafening...yet silent...

"I AM ALL OF YOU, AND NONE OF YOU. I KNOW ALL THAT YOU DESIRE AND ALL THAT YOU FEAR. I AM BOTH THE CURE AND THE VIRUS OF LIFE. YOU, HOWEVER, ARE ONLY THE LATTER. YOU ARE ONLY NOTHING. THE TIME FOR YOUR ATTULLMENT IS DUE! FOR THE LIVES YOU TOOK, FOR THE LOVE YOU TOOK ADVANTAGE OF AND FOR THE LUST YOU MINDLESSLY PURSUED! IT'S TIME..."

The black aura swarmed and left the room...
the killer ran after it...the door slammed and locked...
the killer tried...yet all in avail...to open the door...
a small laugh chilled the killer to the bone...only to find it was he that was laughing...
hours..days...passed...as the killer slowly sifted through his memories...all of them slowly fading...
he thought of the lives he took...of the love he took advantage of...and the lust he mindlessly pursued...
soon...he could not remeber anything...he was hoplessly deppressed...and he did not remeber why...

darkness overtook him...

it's time...