Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-28929693-20161008044246

You hear the growls and snarls of the monsters behind you, you see the crimeras floating in the sky, fallowing close behind. You run and run and run but all you see is the desolate wasteland of blood red flora and pale bark, red leaved trees. In the far off distance you can see giant skeletons of beasts and the such that lay in perfect condition. The sky is a pale red and the sun is almost blocked out. You have to keep running or the monsters behind you will make you their meal. You must stay alive. Just, keep, r-

(SLIP! BASH!)

You fall and start to slide down a steep hillside, when you stop, you realize your on a beach. But not just any beach, a PURE beach. It seems to have been untouched by the crimson. Rejoicing, you head tords the water and sit where the waves reach only your feet. You can finally relax. You doze off into a deep slumber.

You awake to the salty sea air and the soothing sound of the waves. It's a lovely day, and no monsters in sight, at least deadly ones. You start to build a make-shift tent until you can find some palm trees. The soothing sound of the waves is bliss. You look out onto the beautiful beach. You spot something peculiar, that of witch is a Umi Osho, seemingly in deep distress. You lay you bag down next to your sleeping bag and walk over. Not even half way down she spots you and gose into her shell. You try to get her to come out, but to no avail. So you just sit next to her, and watch the waves.

Not too long after, she finally pokes her head out, and looks at you with the expression similar to that of a shy teenage girl. She complete comes out of her shell, and sits next to you nervously. About ten minutes pass, and she falls asleep on your shoulder. The sun sets over the sea, and you carry your newfound friend to you tent and set her up an extra sleeping bag. She seems right at home.

The next day,  You two are watching the waves together, leaning on each other like a couple. Monsters from the sea wave and blow kisses, some looking more jealous than friendly. One comes up to you, and decides to watch the waves with you two. You look out to see another monster wave, but then look behind you. She then makes a face like she's starring into the gates of Hell, and quickly goes back underwater. You look behind you.

The Crimson is here. It spreads rather quickly, turning the sand a reddish grey, the palm trees a pale and red. Flora becomes gore, and deadly monsters start to creep out of holes and caverns in the side of the hill. You look at the Umi Osho, and she seems terrified.

The only thing you have to combat the crimson are five bags of pure powered, witch only purified about 7 inches per bag.

WWYD? 