The only light in this place, is from the flashlight that's on my cellphone, I don't know where I am. There's no sound here, not even the brief sense of smell, it's strange, I never knew that even when there wasn't anything to smell, the air still carried what little order the surroundings had.

I'm inside a jail cell, perhaps solitary confinement, I don't know, there isn't a door anywhere, this is just a box.

A dark, quiet, odorless box.

I'm going to die here, aren't I?

The only thing with me is the cult from supernatural, a notebook containing every spell from as many shows, comics and games, both of which I bought at a yard sale.

There's nothing to do here, so I open up the notebook and find something interesting, a summoning circle.

"I wish Saitama was here, if it's him I know I can at least be certain he won't just turn around and kill me." I said as I looked at the magic circle.

The notebook begins to get warm, until it becomes so hot I can't hold it anymore, a loud grow from somewhere echoes, followed by several more, they get louder and louder, something coming.

The walls to the board starting to be torn open, like if something was cutting thru extremely thin paper, the wall behind me explodes and the roars become louder and louder, until all of a sudden they stop.

I can't stay here, whatever it is, whatever they are, might come back, but the outside is just as dark as the inside of the box, I pick up the cult and the notebook that is cold now and only being guided by my cellphones flashlight I make my way out.

There's no one here, the only thing here is a bunch of skeletons, broken machine and buildings, I wonder billing until the sun comes out.

The roaring of creatures is distant now, I need to get out of here, just because they are far away, doesn't mean they won't catch up to me.

I smile as I see something at the distance, a lever used to a rebate the emergency power, it's just a big version of the switches on fuse boxes that people have in their homes. I look at it for a moment, it's a high chance that I won't like what I see and that the darkness of this place, has been keeping me safe.

But my battery will run out and if I can't see, I won't he able to survive.

So I reach out and lift the lever, instantly electricity explodes powerlines and makes lightbulbs shatter, but enough of them are left for me to see, that I'm at the bottom of some hellish place. There's no sky here just a giant ceiling.

There's a tiny light at the distance, its the only one there, unlike the red- blue and white lights scattered about, this one is yellow or maybe gold. I feel something hit my face, but when I wiped whatever it is with my hand, I notice its blood.

I need to move, its dangerous to stay in one place for too long.

It's strange to be here, normally when you walk in an empty city, you can hear your footsteps, but here I can't hear anything at all, I know I can't still hear, because I can hear my self breath and those creatures roars.

I finally reach the gold light, but the entrance is blocked and I have to move whatever broken concert I can to reach that light, I don't know why I'm doing this, all I know its the only thing besides me here.

Finally, I manage to make a hole big enough for me to be able to go thru...There's a mountain of skeletons here, some of them have machine parts, there are robots here too and even giants in strange armors.

I'm careful to walk past these things, I don't want to accidentally wake up the dead.

Somethings pulling at the notebook and it's pulling at it stronger and stronger by the moment, every part of me tell me, not to let go of the thing, no matter what.

I try to turn and run away, only for the strange power to pick me up and pull me towards it. A blinding light, covers me and I can see a giants skeleton sitting on a giant machine. My notebook is floating in front of it.

The notebook begins to flow and a strange blue cloud begins to form on top of the giant, slowly it starts to rain, with every drop of water the giant machine tarts to glow and begin to repair itself until it looks brand new.

The giant's skeleton, isn't a skeleton anymore, but an extremely bony corps.

Before I can say anything I feel a person's hand grabbing my shoulders and an explosion of golden light throw me across the room, than the world went dark.