PROLOGUE

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I've been wandering through an endless void for what feels like an eternity. I have been running, trying to escape something - maybe an unknown fear or a sense of desperation, or maybe even my own past.

But no matter how far I run, I can't shake the feeling of being trapped. It's like I'm suffocated by my own mind, stuck in a cycle of endless confusion and isolation.

I need a way out of this void. I need to find a way to break free from this suffocating feeling and regain control of my life. But how?

Every step I take feels like I'm sinking deeper into the darkness. And every breath I take is a painful reminder of my inability to escape this endless void.

A sense of terror and anxiety washed over me as I felt my limbs grow heavier with each step. I desperately tried to look around for any signs of rescue, but there was nothing but the endless void that surrounded me. Feeling trapped in my own body, I let out a bloodcurdling scream in hopes that someone, anyone, would hear me. But instead of a response, I was met with silence. The only thing I could hear was the sound of my own breath and the pounding of my heart in my chest. The feeling of fear and helplessness was overwhelming, and I feared that I would never escape the darkness that surrounded me. Suddenly, without warning, a pair of arms wrapped around my wrist, pulling me out of the void and into the light. I let out a cry of relief, my body shaking with fear and relief. It was over, the endless void was gone, and I was safe.

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A wave of confusion washed over me as my surroundings became clearer. I cursed under my breath as I looked down at my hands. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. I couldn't remember how I got here, and I couldn't understand why I was in a dark void filled with nothing but my own fears and doubts. The only thing I knew for sure was that I was in danger.

"F*ck."

Or not it was just a damn priest..

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