There's simply no way to escape, wailing and crying are of no use at all, fear is slowly devouring his sanity.
Undoubtedly, the setting sun is gradually extinguishing, just like his hope, and when he looks at the sky again, the last glimmer of light disappears.
There's not even a need for the Skeletons, those rats that have tasted human blood deem him as food and launch an attack under the cover of night.
"Ahhhhh..."
In the darkness, only a shadow could be seen flailing randomly, then letting out strange cries.
But, unfortunately, the darkness has completely taken over these ruins, no one can hear...
The unstoppable posture of the night overwhelms, even Hamlet's new district is enveloped, everyone finishes their day's work and begins to return to their families or head into nightlife.
