I could feel my consciousness fighting an endless battle with the darkness. As my arm is getting torn apart, the nauseating feeling of my flesh is getting torn off my body.
The pain is so harsh it makes you cry uncontrollably. These tears running down the sides of my cheeks will now be my last.
An empty stare into the pinkish sky, the soft yellow light dawning on my face. The repeating scream that once echoed in the background is getting faint and hard to hear.
There is no doubt in my mind. My consciousness is losing this war.
The pain that once consumed me doesn't matter anymore. All I could feel was relief to know the battle was coming to an end.
The pink sky fades to black, the sound of tearing flesh and his voice calling my name is way in the past.
Silence, darkness and... Emptiness. These were the things I've felt in the moment. It's so peaceful. It made everything I've felt up to this point feel so.. Irrelevant.
This day, is the day we all fear the most. And here I was, with my days leading up to it taken away from me.
However... This is the last time I'm going to feel such peace.
No longer shall I experience a rebirth. My soul is forever trapped in this vessel called my body.
All I can do now is wait.
Wait for my eyes to one day open again, like they always used to. And while I wait, I shall tell you how I got in this situation.
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Immortals (Working Title)
Fantasy** TRIGGER WARNING ** * Suicide / Suicidal thoughts * Murder / Death * Losing body parts * Hinting at potential smut? Maybe? * Demon possessions * Hinting towards possible sexual assault (Nothing happens I promise ❤) * Swearing * Possible other trig...
