One foot in front of the other, each step echoing in the empty tunnel that he found himself in. The further he goes in, the more he hears it. Loud explosions that could only mean powerful magic was being used, was it outside? Was it further in? The walls were made from a strange material that he did not care to understand. Every step that he took though, only made him come closer to the sounds.

Orson is dripping blood upon floors that reeked of grime and filth. And Monica is not with him. Where is she?

Where is his lovely wife?

Light shines at the end of the tunnel, graphite stairs leading up. The railings were dirty and full of unknown liquids and so much blood, a small stream already going down the stairs into a dirty puddle under.

Where was his wife?

A shadow approaches, intent clear once he reaches the top of the steps and Orson waits no time in cutting it down. Its lizard like features marking it as some thing that obstructs him from seeing his dear, loving wife.

Its clear now, its all so clear! He just has to kill every one of these monsters. And he can see her again.

See, his darling. wife. Again…

See. Her. Again.

"Sir, Unidentified civilian with a sword has just been spotted."

"What do you mean with a swor-

"Reports that an unknown male saved multiple civilians who had used the subway systems in order to flee the alien invasion, cutting down any invader who followed them into the subway system. The man has been admitted into general hospital afterwards-"

"Signs of malnutrition, exhaustion, broken bones, and ribs, it's a goddam miracle this man can still move-