Where is this? Why do I feel so heavy? My eyelids feel so heavy and I'm so tired. A pained gasped escaped my throat as I coughed roughly. I let the darkness and tiredness overtake me as I rested.
My consciousness left with my soul as it left my body and was traveling into a place I didn't recognize. My soul buzzed and shook a bit as it wanted to be put some place else. It wanted to be safe. I wanted to be safe.
The cold terror had finally struck me like a lightning bolt. I had died. A hero had killed me. My evil plans were awesome until I died by getting stabbed by a hero with a sword.
I remembered the burning pain I felt when the sword had pierced my lung. I remember not being able to breathe. I remember the hero torturing me, even though I was already dying. He wanted me to remember and I will forever have the memory of the cruel torture I had suffered through.
I remember the screams that tore from my throat, but I had suddenly felt a burning pain in my throat. It had took me a while to figure out that he had tore out my throat with his sword.
I slowly started to not want to remember. My soul jiggled as I didn't want to disappear as just a blob of my Soul Essence.
System: My dear host, are you falling asleep?
A mysterious voice asked.