Memories of a Terrified Hunter

Hunter: There weren't many surprises to be found in these unforgiving mountains.

Hunter: Unless you ran into a hungry beast, or a sudden snowstorm, there wasn't much that would break the tranquility of the snowy mountains.

Hunter: That is why the memories of that day are so deeply seared into my mind.

Hunter: It was a fairly clear day.

A few clouds floated about, but it wasn't one of those rough days were the clouds brought about a snowstorm on the mountain.

Hunter: But then almost instantaneously, the sky suddenly turned dark.

Hunter: A roaring crash ripped through the sky. Well, at least that's how I remember it.

Hunter: A massive black shadow, which turned out to be a huge ship, covered the entire mountain.

A flying ship that sailed through the skies.

Hunter: The black ship, spewing enough smoke to paint the world black, crashed onto the mountainside.

The impact caused the largest avalanche I've ever seen.

Hunter: I had to run for my life or that all-consuming avalanche would have gotten me.

Hunter: After the dust settled, I soon learned that the avalanche wasn't the only threat to my life.

Hideous beings started to pour out of the ship.

Hunter: Those…things that came pouring from the belly of that black ship had monstrous eyes. Even more savage than the eyes of a starving beast.

In their hands, the demons held huge firearms, and they roared as if to rend the sky.

Hunter: They must have been demons, no beast could replicate the terrifying sounds that their breathing made.

I can't think of calling those beings anything other than demons when describing those creatures that tore through the sky.

Hunter: A noise gave away a few hunters nearby, and they were ruthlessly killed on the spot.

I covered my mouth to stop myself from even breathing and made a mad dash down the coverless mountain.

Hunter: I had to escape. I didn't want to be captured by those demons and killed in the barren snowfields without a soul to help me.