"Now, it's time for your second gift."
He walk over to me, with blood on his hands and looked me in the eye.
"The gift of sweet death."
I blacked out. The last thing I heard was his manic laughter.
"Now, it's time for your second gift."
He walk over to me, with blood on his hands and looked me in the eye.
"The gift of sweet death."
I blacked out. The last thing I heard was his manic laughter.