Prologue
Prologue
I've seen the words of virologist Dr. Carver about this mysterious plague dubbed the scarlet plague. As a doctor myself, I've looked at these videos, and I would be lying if I said I never felt scared.
I did, in fact, feel scared. People always say, Do not trust everything you see on the internet, but something struck in me that told me to trust these words he was saying almost as if they were a thing of truth meant to be laughed at till it becomes no laughing matter.
But why? Why would I think this?
It can't be a coincidence, can it?
Am I stupid?
Am I insane?
Am I paranoid?
Or am I thinking too hard?
The chronicles of what could become a strike of madness running through my head are like a bolt of lightning.
Human blood will eventually spill over if this warning really is a truth that was created to be laughed at till it reveals itself to their faces.
Won't it?
This warning is like a shadow in the closet waiting to climb out and scare us all while it whispers, "You never listened to me; you just laughed and moved on."
To our minds
We will be in a chorus of an empty land when this virus gets a foothold on all of us.
What would it all mean?
No matter how truthful he is being
We may never know because we will be too busy laughing in his face until we are proven wrong.
By our own ignorance and unwillingness to take disturbing warnings from our own experts seriously
But since it has not happened yet, we may forever remain ignorant of our own looming dangers till they occur. I will only ever see a sky raining nothing but our own blood and ignorance, will I?
