The mouse knew her place in the world. She needed to get to food and then bring it back to the nest. Mice are small creatures that have seen much, but how will she ever explain to her sister the image in front of her right now…
Since the dawn of time, every animal has known it's place. The lion, at the head of the chain, the birds in the sky, the mice down below, and everything in-between. Every mouse knew their place in the world, to retrieve food and bring it back to the nest to feed the colony. Every mouse knew this, She knew this. A simple, uncomplicated life. However, this was strange, this was out of the ordinary. this was something.... else. The figure towered in front of the small mouse, limbs stretching upwards like trees, a horrible figure stretching up, up, up, constantly. This was something that she had never seen before. With a quiet "Eep" of terror, the little mouse ran, ran as far as her two legs would carry her. Her sister was never going to believe this.