Galaxy_Jr1023
It might've been days, since Dwight entered the entity's realm. It might've been weeks, months even. Even worse, years. Through every hatchet thrown at his back, every knife sliced through his skin, and every hook piercing his chest, Dwight was alive. Yet, hope had turned to a false hope in his chest, a bitter mumble that left his lips. And now, Dwight isn't sure he's so alive anymore.