~Prologue~

Cold, cold. Was all I felt. My body was numb, my ears are ringing, and I could feel my heart beating against my rib-cage. I heard sobs, sounding distant, and faint. And I knew right then, it's over. I'm dead. And I'm not coming back. Unless, I made the final choice, life, or, death?

But, I know what I'm choosing. I'm choosing to fight.