Island Yharnam

[Dream]

YHARNAM​

Post 9 - @Gambit ​

A profound silence draped over the fog-laden streets of Yharnam as the rabid dogs circled the iron gate, their snarls echoing in the narrow alleys. They were more than just scavengers; their hunger was feral, their eyes wild, snapping at the air as if tasting the blood that soaked the cobblestones. The Yharnamites staggered backward, gripping their rusted weapons as terror seeped into their distorted expressions. Something had shifted—their instincts screamed that tonight’s darkness harbored a presence that had yet to fully reveal itself.

Amidst the unsettling quiet, the heavy iron gate loomed with its chained lock glinting faintly. No mere obstruction, it seemed to bar the way to something deeper, a secret that called to those foolish enough to seek it. The rabid dogs, muscles taut and jaws dripping, paced restlessly before it, drawn as if by an invisible force. The Yharnamites cast anxious glances around them, their fear thickening the air, until the night itself seemed to tighten its grip on them.

But the true threat lay further below. Beneath the cracked stones and labyrinthine passages, the Scourge Beasts lay in wait, their primal forms shifting in the dark. Their breathing was a quiet, menacing rhythm—anticipation building as the scent of fresh prey grew stronger. The gate would open, the unseen chain of events pulling the nightmare even deeper underground.