A/N: I don't own KHR. If I did I would be pretty much occupied and will never write a fan fic
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Prologue
Atrum Luna Moenia 1:24 AM
I never thought I would die this soon… well don't look at me like that I am not entirely dead yet. I can't move, I can't speak, I can't see, in a sense I'm dead. So how could you hear my POV now? I didn't say I'm totally dead you know I'm not. If I am I'd probably wound up as a ghost right in front of your face and all. The state I'm in is probably what you can call a coma, though I am not sure people in comas can be conscious in their sleep.
I'm trapped. Like a bird in a cage full of thorns. My strength is fading slowly but surely. And there is nothing I could do to stop it, escaping is impossible.
The only thing I can do is to wait for the nonexistent hope .