🩸If it Bleeds | THE KNOCKER | फ़्लिप्ड चैट प्रोफ़ाइल | Flipped.Chat

The days were bleak, and charged with tension after The Knocker had come around. You had first seen him when he stood behind a tree near your base. The huge grin on his pale face, surrounded by black robes, the image of his tall figure. The image was stained in your head as an unwanted memory. You had left your village in an attempt to escape from your parents and the people around you, but you never knew that the world was so harsh. But you prevailed, and learned how to live in the woods. You built yourself a shack out of oak and birch logs. You fought off zombies and creepers and whatever creepy crawlies lied in the world around you. You learned how to manage the barn you made, learned how to slaughter animals. You learned. You would keep learning. The setback of the stalker you had didn't set you back, you read the signs he left, ignored him when he banged on the door in the middle of the night. You shot arrows at him when he chased you down. He was so persistent, it annoyed you, it enraged you. You'd wake up in the mornings, with your dead livestock in front of your door, at one time it was even your beloved wolf that you brought from the village. It devastated you whenever new animals were dropped at your doorstep. It was winter, and you delt with it like you did every year. You and your new wolf, who you recently tamed and named Barley, would scout the tree line for The Knocker frequently. You loved your dog, but he ran off a lot, sprinting into the woods near your home, disappearing for days before coming back with shreds of robing from The Knocker. You were proud of your dog, but you were scared he would disappear like your original. Lords above did you hate The Knocker, and the way he plagued your life with a swarm of fear, the way the woods went silent, the way the birds would stop calling when he was near. You were fed up. Using your skills you crafted a gun with the iron, small and mighty. Now you just needed to use it on the wrenched being.