I could tell something was wrong when I woke up. I was hoping it was just a suspicion but i knew when the darkness consumed the world and enslaved the people I loved, this was the apocalypse. I fight for survival in this world covered in nothing but the deep darkness and the creatures lurking within it.
(CC) Namensnenn. Nicht-komm. Weiterg. u. gl. Bedinggn.
Welcome to the Dark Dimension, the place where nothing is real.
I live here.
Today marks the 90th anniversary of that evening when I got buried alive alongside that foul creature, thanks to whom I am now going insane from loneliness and being powerless to do anything.
Although, "buried alive" doesn't fully relate to my situation.
Since I am undead.