The DarkA Chapter by Corvus
I find myself in hell, forced to kill and bleed in the name of monsters. The only company in my room is Misery. Its voices rings through my head, as the image of the man's face claw their way through my sleep. Blood running from his mouth. The only light in this room they give me is a pair of iron bars from which I can watch my certain fate. ¨Why do you still care about that man you killed.¨
¨I killed my man with a blade, and I watched as his died in my f*****g hands!¨ ¨It was either you or him!¨ ¨I watched him die as I stabbed him in his f*****g chest!¨ I turn around in anger only to see the darkness which plagued my mind. My mind itself is going against me. How did this happen? I joined up only because it offered pay and food, and now I'm stuck in a prison where I'm forced to fight poor f***s like myself. I feel a hand on my shoulder and I grab it and hold onto it as I turn. ¨Todd?¨ I can feel tears swelling in my eyes as I see the short prick standing there, smiling that stupid grin of his.¨Todd, how are you alive, I saw your head get chopped off in front of me.¨I feel a hand smack into my face before I can continue. ¨Yes I'm f*****g dead and your still an a*****e.¨ I plop down onto to the cold stone bed. ¨Im f*****g crazy.¨I start laughing and the imaginary figure just stares at me judgingly. ¨What was your first clue, the fact that you're seeing dead as a doornail friend or the fact that you haven't noticed the fact that the camera up there has been watching your every move.¨ I quickly turn my head to face what Todds pointing at to see a small black lens. Todd being the undead a*****e he decides to waves at the camera. I punch the prick in the gut.¨Im f*****g fighting my imagination.¨ ¨Yup just like that time when your where a kid on the playground.¨ Finally, I decide to fall asleep instead of listening to another of my imaginations insane ramblings.¨What the f**k!¨ in front of me appears soul I took, blood dripping from his neck. I find myself self-jolted back awakened at the horrific dream.¨Can you be quiet over there.¨ I hear a voice in my room but no one appears to be there so I ask,¨Where are you?¨ ¨Im the guy in the next cell over and now can you please, shut the f**k up!¨ I find my body ends up agreeing with the angry dwarf next door so I once again fade to black. © 2016 Corvus |
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