The darkness it seems to consume us all eventually. I know I am nothing special. I've worked hard to get to the point I have reached, but it looks like it finally cost me more than just time. Do I completely understand what is going on, or where I am? Can I even comprehend what has happened to me? All I know is that I am surrounded by darkness, and all I can feel is hate. My memories constantly flashing before my eyes. I can see the moment that man had killed my parents. I've lived my life thinking why me, but did that really work? I am vaguely starting to remember, but the darkness it's taking me… It is taking me away ….

"Do you think you belong here?" A distorted voice had asked," Do you know what had happened to the world?"

I open my eyes slowly, to find myself in an old padded room. I look up at the door to see a shadowy figure looking at me with red eyes. "Who are you?" I asked.

"I am the harbinger," It replies, "I bring him what he wants, and I can continue wandering."

I look around the room, and I noticed the walls started oozing with blood. "What's going on, and who is the man you are referring to?" I asked in a panicking state. The blood now was an inch thick.

"DO NOT MENTION HIM," It screamed at me.

The blood has started to rise faster. I rush to the door and try to open it, but it would not budge. I start ramming the door, until I feel my shoulder dislocate. "Dammit let me out of here." I furiously screamed.

"Have it your way but you won't like it," It started laughing hysterically.

The shadow figure disappears, and the door clicked. I gave it a push and it opened. As I walked out it appears to be appear to be in some type of hospital. I quickly started walking towards the entrance of the hallway. I opened the door, and found myself in the lobby. There were bodies everywhere. What the hell happened here, I thought to myself. There was a sick feeling in my stomach. I had to get out of here before I broke down. Once I arrived at the front door, my leg was grabbed. I look down to see a bloody figure dragging my leg. I had fallen, and I had blacked out.