Those “things” have been watching me. Ever since the day I felt their eyes on me, the people in my life have been acting strange. Actually, the whole world has been acting strange. Everywhere I go, I’m haunted by distorted faces and eerie shrieks. There are a few of us who have managed to evade their influence, but we don't know why. It seems like something about me is different… special. I need to stop them from hurting anyone else, but I fear that it’s too late. Domination has already begun.