Prologue

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 It was raining. The freezing temperature was obvious by the sight of my breathe when I exhaled. Although it had just started raining I was already soaked. I was alone, caught by the freezing rain and driven into a nearby alleyway for shelter. The buildings were packed closely together and due to the roofing, I could stay there without the rain catching me. It was there that I fainted and awoke in a land unknown. It was a white colorless room about the size of classroom. There was one door with an upside down cross on it painted red. There was also furniture that I failed to notice due to it all being pale. There was a mirror in the far corner of the room. It was at that mirror that, for the first time, I had felt so scared. I gleamed into the clean mirror and saw myself, without eyes, the sockets where my eyes had been replaced with a black mass. It looked like a kindergarten kid didn't know how to draw eyes so they drew black circles instead. Then with a loud bang the door with the upside cross has slung open and from it a shadow and then I woke up. I was back, back in that same alleyway I had been in. Looking around hastily I got up and ran in fear that the dream was a warning; a foreshadowing of a disillusioned future.   

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