Per 
New Tale, will add on soon.
The note:
I had woken up to the sound of screams. I sat up in a bed, unsure what was going on. I stood up, Dizzily I stumbled onto wall. My head was killing me. Where am I? How did I get here? I had no time to ponder, the sounds of screams were getting closer. I made the split second decision to slide under the bed I'd woken on. The screams sharply stopped. I heard the drip of liquid and the start of slow, heavy, clanking footsteps. Just as I slid under the bed the door was smashed open, no one came through. I stayed there, petrified. A voice hummed and the metallic footsteps began to fade away.
I quietly got up from under the bed and looked towards the smashed door. A man had been thrown in. He was covered in blood and obviously deceased. His chest was impaled by a sword of unknown variation, he was probably the one screaming. I glanced out the door, nothing was there. After observing the room for a moment I stumbled outside. Immediately blinded by a large blazing fire. Large wooden houses stood, some covered with fire, some not. An overturned card filled with fruit had been turned over. The corpse of an unidentified man lay still next to debris from the buildings. It seemed I was in some sort of village? I sat down on the ground. Becoming even dizzier.
The metal footsteps had returned. I tried to look in the direction they were coming from but everything was just a blur. I shouted: “wh-whos there? Where the hell am I?!” but no one responded. I shielded my face as the sounds of footsteps got closer. Whatever it was is standing right in front of me. A scratchy voice called: “Well well well, what do we have here? A lost sheep in a slaughtered fray.” I shouted: “Who are you, what do you want from me?” But no one responded. I heard a *clink* and felt a large striking pain on the middle of my forehead. I blacked out.
Once again, screams filled my ears as i drifted back into reality. There were bonds around my wrists and legs. I gazed around. Silver tables and medical equipment were spread around the room. A black bubbling mass covered the walls. I was on some sort of medical bed? I tried to lift myself up but I was tied to the bed. There was a man next to me. He was murmuring to himself. I could barely hear him. I think he was praying? There was another figure in the side of the room I hadn't noticed. It was a deep black, and walked around the room like some sort of dog. Looked more like a speleton than any human I'd ever seen.
