Chapter 1: Death…
"Come back here!" a man in a black, long robe chased me through various alleys.
"n-no…! Please…!" I ran faster trying to make my chaser lose me. Suddenly he stood before me and pushed me down on the floor, making me hit it hard
"And now talk. WHAT did you see?" I tried to push him away, failing obviously because he was much stronger than me.
"I saw you… you…were chasing…some monsters… a-and then… you killed them… and…something like a heart… came out of it… but please! I promise I won't tell anyone what happened! Please let me go! I will forget everything here!" Tears flowed down my cheek and I struggled against his strong hold.
"Hearts… so you saw them…?" He looked at me with serious eyes.
I nodded slightly, "I did… I answered you, so please let me go… I promise, I will forget everything I saw… I just want to see my family again… I don't want to leave them so early!"
The man looked up into the sky, and so did I. "well," he said looking on. "I am sorry to tell you this, but I guess, you will never see them again!" Suddenly he took out a sharp knife and stabbed it into my chest. A scream of pain echoed through the sunset and listening closely I realized that it was me screaming in pain. Slowly the strength of my body started to fade… Blood flowed out of the injury, coloring my clothes and the floor around me red.
"S-somebody… Help…." I talked extremely weak as the man let go of me and sat simply next to me
"who shall help you? There's no one around here. And I can assure you I will not help you. Why should I?" I tried to move my body, but failed, I was too weak already. "Oh… Look. You have a heart too… I wonder what this means. Let us take a look at how long you will take to die…" The man held something in his hand which was in the shape of a heart. Slowly the pain started to fade… And the pain did as well…. My vision became blurry….. Then everything became dark and quiet around me…. I didn't even try to struggle against the darkness … I let the darkness steal everything from me…. My body started to disappear…. Bit by bit….. I felt myself like a small feather in the wind… Being able to get carried everywhere….. The more my body disappeared…. I didn't try to resist against the darkness… It gave me the feeling of safety…. So why should I…? After my body was gone, darkness started to make its way to my consciousness….. Stealing it….. and I…didn't show any resistance…