I don't even know how many days it's been since I last saw a night where the darkness actually settled. Every time I open my eyes, all I see is that damnably clear white moon and a starless night sky I don't even want to 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 a living hell.

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