Going Under: Hold Your Breath

Part 28: Ezekiel

Ezekiel was dragged through the forest for what seemed like an eternity, all attempts to grab plants restrained him.
He saw a large crowd of unnatural beasts surrounding a complex glass table.
Ezekiel felt that if he reached that table, it will be the end of him.
Suddenly a red haired woman, raised her hands and all of the creatures let out a very ominous and low hum.
"Let the man who knows all come to the table," she shouted.
The plants let go of Ezekiel, he immediately stood up and ran in the opposite direction.
The woman quickly appeared in front of Ezekiel.
"Face your judgement with honor," she said.
She grabbed Ezekiel by his shirt and he punched her across her jaw.
Ezekiel continued to run when a group of undead people grabbed hold of him.
The woman walked in front of Ezekiel, he spat at her face.
"Bitch you got the wrong guy. I don't know what the fuck is going on," Ezekiel said struggling against the undead.
"So why did you run," the woman asked.
Silence.
"First off a plant dragged me to your fucking cult. Second you got zombies following your orders, no normal person can do that," Ezekiel said.
"And you think that you're normal," the woman asked.
"Well we all aren't normal. Normal has no definition, look we can talk, I won't run but I need these fucks to let me go," Ezekiel snapped.
The woman nodded her head and the undead released Ezekiel.
Aggravated and on the verge of rage, the woman grabbed Ezekiel and teleported to the glass table.
"This man claims to have died for these mortals sins! Well if he died let's make sure that he stays dead," the woman yelled.
"Hold the fuck on," Ezekiel yelled as the creatures began to move towards him.
"I didn't die, haven't and will not. I do not know what you are talking about," Ezekiel continued raising his hands.
The creatures slowly backed away from Ezekiel. Noticing that the woman punched Ezekiel on his waist, letting out a groan he fell on his side.
"You truly don't remember who you are. That's better for me. Now die, Ezekiel of Tokyo," the woman laughed. A green shining knife materialized into her hand. Raising it high in the air as the creatures cheered, slamming it towards Ezekiel a loud crack of lightning sounded off around the group.