Book One:Counting Days || E.J

01 | "welcome to my world, doll."

|| HELL IS EMPTY, ALL DEVILS ARE HERE. ||

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" w e l c o m e   t o   m y  
w o r l d,   d o l l. "

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Her shivering [Eye Colour] wide hues, glimmered with fear. As tears started to roll down her rosy, pale, cold and scratched cheeks. The salty soft substance stinging the wounds on her skin. All colours seemed to be drained from her face and form; Terror was visible on the girl's expression. As she was about to escape, her predator has walked inside.

Breaking her glass-plan into millions of pieces.

Countless tears started to dart down her face, horrified of what will the obviously harmful being might do. His tall, seemingly muscled figure was shadowed by the darkness behind. Making him look like the God of the darkness itself. -though, [Name] knows and believes that there's no such things as 'Goddesses, or Another God' of some sort. But by the way he stood there; expression unknown neither seen. Consumed by the utter horrific darkness, the streaks of light that have broke out through the place of somewhere unknown, has never dared to come near his form.

As the young woman's body refused to hold back the tears of fear and terror, her limbs trembled. Shaking violently and viciously. As a jolt of surprise and shock, shot up her arching spine; seeing the said man taking threating steps towards her.

Her eyes darted with his slick, and swift, casual movements. As he lazily walked away the distance inside the darkned room. Adding more gasoline to the burning terror inside the walls of her mind.

The pale female never dared to move a nerve. For the terror has reached a level where there's no more emotions can be felt. Terror has taken over her whole body and mind, lost inside the movements of the tall male. Impossible to be free from the cage of doubts and broken hopes.
The man continued cut through the distance, until he became still.

And slumped against what sounded like an old, metal chair. Its feet creaked horribly, as his wight dragged it backwards it seems. The cloaked in black - man left the door of the room opened. Making the girl's [Eye Colour] eyes shiver towards it every now and then.

Imagining herself walking out freely, as she'll be escaping this madness.

But, reality isn't that tender with anyone.

[Eye Colour] orbs were longingly staring at the slight streaks of the light outside the door. lightening the door way by the slightest of light, giving not much sight quality to the room. Thoughts were carrying her away like tidal waves of hope fails. Until there was a clicking sound from the direction of the man's seated body.

Snapping her head to the left side of the room, locks of [Hair Colour] flying in the air, before planting on her shoulders once again. Wide eyed, she gave the shadowed man her full attention, waiting for him to utter some kind of a sound. A long pause was formed.

"It's about time, you've finally woken up." He stated. His voice resonated inside the blank walls of the room, laced with a demonic tint. Adding to the negative, threating and dangerous vibe that his body was pumping into the already eerie and unnerving air of the said room. [Name]'s tongue was tied in a knot, unable to form the right reply. -more like a Question. Her lips parted, her eyes were still pouring with salty water known as tears. She tried to utter a word, heck, a letter. But nothing have came, but a hushed sob.