The darkness and cold weather was tightening me and ripping me into two. From all the misery I was in I finally freed myself by dieing, at least I won't have to suffer. I opened my eyes and looked around there was nothing but the cold darkness. It was so, dark that it was impossible for me to believe I was alive, it felt as if I was in a world where it was hard to identify the reality. I suddenly thought to myself, how did I get here??
A sharp pain crossed my head and it started aching. And slowly slowly I was getting some pieces of my death memory. Was I actually dead I wondered in fear as soon as i regained my death memory. I didn't kill myself because I was scared of it, so I ended up selling my body and everything to the king of devils. In return he released my soul from my body and woke up here next. Now I knew where I was!! I was in the hands of the devil.
~ Emoji
