Your head was pounding as you felt yourself beginning to wake up.
“Where am I?” you ask just above a whisper, your throat is dry and parched and you have a strange aftertaste in your mouth.
You open your eyes to find yourself in the middle of some grassy field with some woods in the distant and the sound of farm animals in the distant.
“How the fuck did I…” you started until you noticed that your hands are bound with thick heavy rope which is tied down to a massive wooden pole driven deep into the ground.
“Ah…they are awake.” Said a voice as before your eyes a man dressed in a white robe with multiple flowers imprinted on it walked over. “Welcome to dawn…my child welcome to the dawn of your new life.”
“What the fuck?” you inquire as suddenly from all around come at least twenty, thirty, forty and possibly more centaurs. They where of all different ages, some only babies being head in makeshift slings as they nursed at their mother’s breasts. Others where elderly, others where of age with you. It was like someone had taken a general sample of the population and turned them into centaurs.
Then you noticed that not all where centaurs, some had bull/cows and there where some more rare ones as well. Zebras and even a few big cats or something you didn’t recognize.
You had heard of the Taur virus…who hadn’t but the mist which transformed people was so slow moving that you had to be very unlikely to get caught in it. The people who where before you had all been very unlucky or.
“Now hear me my children as we prepare to welcome a new member into our herd.” Said the man in robes as he looked at you. “You will be changed by the mist, a sign of our goddess mother nature coming to change humanity into something to better fit the way she wants the world to be.”
“What the fuck are you crazy.” You snap before you notice that all the centaurs and other transformed people had their heads bowed like this was some kind of church service. That is when you noticed that some of the people had remains of normal clothing, and one the catches your eye is a bull man in the remains of a local sheriff uniform.
“You are some kind of crazy cult aren’t you?” you yell, you had heard about this online about crazies who actually believed that the taur virus was mother nature’s way to save the world. The worse thing was that people who believed in it actually walked into the mist to be transformed willing. They came out to preach the “good news” but since the transformation effected a persons mind it only confirmed that they were already crazy.
“We are the children of nature and soon you will be with us.” Prayed the man as behind him, among the tree line you could see the slow moving mist which marked the taur viral cloud. “It is time.”
“Yes.” Said the bull man as he came forward and took the rope and began to pull you down the hill toward the cloud.
“NO…STOP THIS!” you yell
“I said the same thing a few hours ago, so did so many others but we are all happy now and so will you.” Countered the Sheriff turned cult member as your feet dug into the ground as you where pulled ever closer to the mist.