An unfortunate soul walks into the slums of a city, as they look around, they see poverty, misery, famine and mostly death. Restless, the soul started to walk faster while keeping an eye on his surroundings. Nothing happened... yet. As they reach the outer gates, it seems like no one sees them, so they move on and keep on walking as they get pass the Guards, the broken soul notices a black spot on the back of the Guard, the wandering soul stops trying to get a better look at this black spot that seems to absorb light but realizes that they have no time for this and continue on their route. After some time they pass another slum with the same ordeals as the last one but this time the inhabitants figure turns a bit into a dark mist as their eyes glow red. The lost soul reaches another gate struck with the same fate as the slums they just passed, they move on without stopping.... but the soul does not know that they're going in circles while their vision becomes more and more distorted every time until the shattered soul sees nothing but darkness.
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RandomI would love to have feedbacks about it. It's just i write when I feel like it and have nothing else to do. English is not my mother tongue but I feel more comfortable using it than another and this little story might not be finished.
