Monsters have come to The Valley my family has lived in for generations. They are brutish and misshapen. They have eyes that glow in the flames of their fires.
They stalk through the grass like snakes. They stand as tall as trees, and their faces are as dark as the night. They screech like demons and their greed is unheard of. I fear for my family.
The land is cold, and we have little food to spare for these creatures.
I shiver, chronicling the events on the wall of my cave.