Prologue
All he'd ever known...darkness. Pain and fear, terror.
The figure shuddered. Again a door creaked open, again He entered. Again the pain was inflicted upon him. Again the He left.
The figure laying on the ground sobbed. Clicking and wailing, yet making not a sound. He had no strength. Ths figure knew not of happiness, joy, love, life, what was good or bad, nothing. All it knew was... Him. Hime entering, having his way, then leaving. Just Him. This is the way the figure had existed. Nithing meant anything to him, everything meant nothing. All he knew was darknesss and pain, that's all he'd ever know.
Maybe... maybe this was what everything was. Maybe, when He left, He sat in a corner and another He came along and hurt Him. But... when would the figure get his turn to earn the title of He? The figure didn't know. He just didn't know.
I know, it's short, very very short. I have a feeling each chapter is gonna be very short. I apologize for that. My fault. Please review anyway. I'd really appreciate it.
And I'm sad to say, all of my files on every single story I have ever written have been deleted, leaving me with nothing. So I'm rewriting everything. I'm sorry for the wait on all my stories, I was devastated when it happened. :"(
Bye all, please review.