((the cover is mine) drawn by me) My vision began to blur colors, Red...Blood Red. The purple-lava roots tangled around my body, tearing at my clothes, ripping at my flesh. Memories flashed through my mind...... I shrieked, I screamed. My last thought was- my last HUMAN thought was. So this is death? I felt weak, like I was bleeding every ounce out. There could not be much more...... Little did I know that was not the end of my journey, but the beginning of my story.