You see nothing but scorched ruins, little remains. You feel something tap on your shoulder, but turn to see nothing. Your right arm aches considerably, you look down to see hundreds of tiny holes opening in your forearm.
I grab at my arm in reaction, terrified beyond measure. My mind races as I try to make sense of what's going on.
The ground begins to crack and shift before you, but when you blink it stops and returns to normal... Your arm begins to bleed from the numerous holes as Scarab beetles crawl out of the small holes (stretching them immensely) and cover your entire body.
I release of shriek of pure terror as I try to force my mind to reveal the truth. I clench my eyes shut as I let out another pained scream.