A gunshot tore my eyelids open and I searched around frantically in the pitch black. "Who's there?" I called out into the thick darkness.
"The Crows." A voice said.
Along with the darkness it seemed to rip, it also formed a pit in my stomach. I stood up shakily and searched again through the sea of black for a light.
"Don't bother." The strange voice seemed to get closer. "We already demolished your electricity system." It was the voice of a male. "Now, your death will be peaceful if you don't resist."
"This is disgusting!" I spat, scowling. "You're not supposed to come into my house! I have respects!"
"Ah, but Redhorn, everyone must die..."