A storm blew into Saint Josephine school. It was not the kind of storm that normally approached. This one soon had the school covered in a fog that held an eerie red   glow to it. It was impossible to see anything inside this fog. It covered the stars and the moon, and blocked any light that might have come from any of the buildings. There were a strange lighting strikes, blue slips of electricity which seemed to come from the fog itself. Every flash would lit the place up for a few seconds.<br/><br/>Sister Rosa sat in an old chair across from her window in the Administrations dorms. The women must have been around 70, one of the oldest nuns in the school. She was wearing the traditional nun garb Her hands wrinkled from many years of hard work, clutched tight to a wooden cross.  She muttered a prayer that could hardly be hard between the roar of the incoming storm.<br/><br/><br/><em>Dear God, give me courage,<br/>for perhaps I lack it more than anything else.<br/><br/>I need courage before men against their threats<br/>and against their seductions.<br/><br/>I need courage to bear unkindness, <br/>mockery, contradiction.<br/><br/>I need courage to fight against the devil,<br/>against terrors and troubles, temptations, <br/>attractions, darkness and false lights, <br/>against tears, depression, and above all fear.<br/><br/>I need Your help, dear God.<br/><br/>Strengthen me with Your love and Your grace.<br/><br/>Console me with Your blessed Presence <br/>and grant me the courage to persevere <br/>until I am with You forever in heaven.</em><br/><br/>Lightning flashed and a man appeared in front of the window in her room. She began to mutter her prays more fervent now. She held the cross up in front of her.  She knew that though he had the appearance of a man he was in fact a demon. The demon frowned as he looked at her with a bored expression.<br/><br/>“ Do you really think that  incessant muttering is going to work?” He asked.<br/>Sister Rose continued to pray, the demon watched her curiously.<br/><br/>“ My master told me to save the young bloods at least for now, but he said nothing about old broods like you...and I have a whole legion of mouths to feed.” The demon said.<br/><br/>“ Stay back you demon, In the name of the father, the son, and the holy ghost...”<br/><br/>“"Vester pater nihil imperium hic habet", ” ( your father holds no power here)  The demon said with a slight smirk.<br/><br/>There was a crack of lightning, and the demon moved forward. Sister Rose screamed, her cross fell tumbling from her hand splattering into a pool of her own thick dark blood.<br/><br/>There was a    screeching sound as the intercom that linked between, the four buildings came on. The demon frowned, Behind him were  thousands of red and glittering eyes.<br/><br/>“ Go feed , Have fun.” He said and the eyes surged forward. Within hours everyone within the facility dorm was dead, and  very little of them remained.<br/><br/>The speakers of the intercom blared.<br/><br/><em>Attention Everyone. The school is experiencing difficulties. It is asked that all students stay either in the dorms or in the church. Do not move from your current position, Help has been called to settle this manor and is on its way, Please  for your own safety heed this announcement,. Repeating......</em><br/><br/>In the background where hastily whispers of this prayer.<br/><br/><em>PATER noster, qui es in caelis, sanctificetur nomen tuum. Adveniat regnum tuum. Fiat voluntas tua, sicut in caelo et in terra. Panem nostrum quotidianum da nobis hodie, et dimitte nobis debita nostra sicut et nos dimittimus debitoribus nostris. Et ne nos inducas in tentationem, sed libera nos a malo. Amen </em><br/><br/>The message was cut off by blood chortling screams that was bound to wake up any girl who was sleeping that night.<br/><br/>For a moment the intercom was full of crackled static.<br/><br/>Then a deep masculine voice poured out.<em> “ PATER noster...."Nihil pater ipse est". “ </em><br/><br/>Followed by a loud laughter that grew in loudness-till it seemed that the speakers that delivered it burst.<br/><br/>Everything was quite after that. No movement, No voices, No sound. It was the quite before the real  storm.<br/>