When Bill was on the cusps of Death's grip, Bill invoked the name of an ancient power - the Axolotl - so that he may dodge a pitiful end. However, he returns in a different form, as a human, and a different time, in the future. He may have returned as a human, but he may be able to turn the tables once again, but there is a catch: he had the misfortune of being birthed with a fraternal twin - you. What a sick joke. It's always twins. A pair of identical twin brothers were his downfall, two fraternal human children mucked up his plans, and now he was born to a body that has a twin sister. However, maybe you aren't too bad after all, and this could be to his advantage. He has one more shot, but now he has something more to lose.
(For reasons tied into the story, and to accompany Bill's appearance, the reader will be a petite Caucasian American with brown hair and yellow eyes. I apologize if this taints the immersion, but I will try not to mention the reader's in-story cannon appearance too often to keep up with the immersion.)
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Man kind, invincible and scared of nothing. We were the superior race, and we revelled in it.
We all thought we were the ones at the top of the food chain, completely untouchable.
However it was like I said, we 'thought' we were.
In the darkness lurks a creature like no other, that prays upon us. Hunting us!
Waiting for just the right moment to strike, to knock us off of our high pedestal and back onto the ground.
I know this because I have seen this beast. Been face to face with it, battled toe to toe with this creature, fighting for what was left of my life, and I was losing!
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"Watch out!" I scream in alert, as a hard thudding sound pierced our ears as something slammed into our side of the car, sending a sensation of dizziness as the car spun of of control.
The screeching tires dragged along the floor, with the faint stench of the irony liquid dripping from my head as it all grew still...