This place, or is it? I am unaware. I feel the cold, harshly nipping my skin. Where am I? I am alone yet I feel defenseless, vulnerable. The silence is deafening yet calming. I start blindly finding my way out, if there is one. I've yet to find out how and why I got here.
A burst of light suddenly awakens the bleak emptiness of this... this void I'm in. Images at first, then they started moving, then they came one by one. They seemed archaic, unfamiliar to me. They started flashing at a pace that I can't even decipher what was going on each,what am I supposed to call these? They seem like memories of someone, fighting to unveil in front of me. I started to recognize a few of the scenes. I reached my hand out, but I failed to feel anything physical. My fingers felt like it brushed through air. As I was observing the invisible screen in front of me closely, the memories stopped. I walked a few inches backwards, to see the image clearly. I nearly stumbled at the sight in front of me. It was bizarre.
It was my face, crying and covered in blood.
YOU ARE READING
Hades.
General FictionA chilling voice came from above me, "You think you could take my heart that easily?" cover by @lekmmii
