Corruption of Ichor

11:59 PM, October 6.

The eve before Ichor's 18th. A beautiful redhead, popular and smart, with the body of a supermodel, she had a great life ahead of her and honestly, she knew it. People looked up to her and she got what she wanted, always. A little bratty when needed, she was more bitchy and thought she was the best, and had many awards to prove as such. Little did she know how her world was going to flip upside down... for better or for worse.

She was the only one left up in the house, the only sound being the clicking as she typed away, on her computer she was always a little bit of a night owl, and she was counting down the last few seconds until she was officially an adult... 30 seconds... she didn't notice yet, but her monitor began glowing brighter... twenty seconds... even brighter, she began realising as the intensity only increased, thinking it was only a glitch though.... 10 seconds. It began becoming too much for her, moving her head away and even getting out of her seat, just her luck to have her monitor bust at the moment. 3...2...1.

The intensity suddenly stopped. Blinking as her eyes adjusted back to the darkness, she looked back to her monitor and it seemed to be normal again, smiling as she saw the date. Sitting back down she continued her conversation on the varying social media, posting a selfie of her now 18, eventually noticed something that wasn't there before. A new tab in her browser. It wasn't there before, definitely, and it didn't have anything to say what it was, it was just blank, nevertheless, she clicked on to it.

A black screen was all she found, and she sighed, and attempted to click out of it, thinking it was just another glitch of her computer... but she noticed something. A ripple as her mouse moved. It was like oil in fact, as she played with it a little more she could even see her reflection from what small light it gave off, she found it quite amusing for a few moments, but she couldn't remember opening this tab... oh well. It looked so real though, she attempted to touch it with her hand, and that's when she felt how cold it was, and wet... her fingertip had disappeared into the monitor. Pulling her fingertip back didn't help, the oily substance pulling back like wet clay, quickly her whole hand was enveloped, and in her fear she just kept pulling... and getting sucked further in. Eventually it was no use, and she was pulled in... and everything went black.