I've lost track of how many days I've spent looking at the night since the darkness descended. All I see whenever I open my eyes is that damnably clear white moon and a starless night sky I refuse to even call a background.

And as always, within this twisted space, one side would be running away while the other would be sprinting to kill.

The place where fragile survival and mature madness gathered was nothing short of total pandemonium.

Whether it was a stroke of luck or something else, by a hair's breadth, a chaser turned the corner just after the students entered the classroom, seemingly failing to spot them.