A gray, cloudy sky was looking over a town. In one of the back streets of this town, there was a man who laying on the ground with his face facing the ground. The man himself had black hair and a pretty casual outfit of a simple and plain white T-shirt, a pair of gray shorts and a pair of shoes. As he was starting to slowly get up, his face looked like a black empty canvas with nothing more than his shining green eyes. As the man looked around, he looked suprised by the landscape, but he couldn't utter a voice. He tried to say anything, even make just random noises, but nothing. Nothing came out of him. He was a man with no voice and no face.
After a minute or so, the man was suddenly surrounded by black silhouettes that we staring at him with pure white eyes. The silhouettes then pointed at the man with ther finger for a little while. As they were pointing, a small black crack started to form on the ground and as time went on, the crack started to become bigger and bigger. The man himself though couldn't move, he felt like he was being immobilized by a strong invisible force.
After a little while, the silhouettes suddenly stopped pointing and then disappeared into thin air. At the same time, the invisible force disappeared completely and the man could move again. As he made a step though, the ground around him crumbled and then turned into rocks and pebbles as he was falling down. He fell into the black void for a while. He kept falling and falling and falling...
After a little while, the man suddenly felt that he had pierced through some sort of soft wall, but checking himself and the "wall", he realised that he was wet and felt a cold sensation on his entire body. As he was feeling cold, his torso felt stiff and a dull pain came on his torso. At that moment, the man realised that he had fallen into the water and that he was drowning, but somehow, he felt calm and didn't mind this feeling. As time went on, the man felt like he would die in any moment, but he also felt like he wouldn't die, since he didn't feel like his conciousness would fade away.
After an unknown amount of time, his body suddenly exited through another layer of water and didn't feel wet anymore. The cold sensation and the feeling of drowning also disappeared, but he felt like he had lost something out of him.
After a bit of time, the man suddenly felt a huge amount of pain all over his body as he felt like a powerful force hit him. As he was trying to recover and get up, his hands felt something smooth and hard and after felling it a bit more, he realised that it was some sort of stone floor.
At that moment though, he realised something else. His vision was pure black. He could only see darkness. Even if he stared down at the floor, he couldn't see anything. Yet, he wasn't afraid, he wasn't nervous. He felt comfort from this type of darkness.
Before long though, he suddenly felt a strong force pulling his arms and legs and then his entire body felt like it was being launched somewhere. After a couple of moments, he felt a string force on his entire body, but he didn't feel like he was getting pulled somewhere. He tried to move, but his arms and legs were bound and they could barely move.
Suddenly, he saw light. The light itself wasn't very bright, but for the man himself, it was blinding, but it didn't take long for his eyes to adjust. Once his eyes adjusted to the light, he saw that he was in some sort of dungeon. He could see cuffs on the walls with some of them having complete skeletons and other having just bone hands or random bones under them.
After looking around for a bit, the man saw that his body was chained to some cross-shaped apparatus and any attempt to struggle would be met immidiately with some of calming force. After an unknown amount of time has passed, footsteps were heard. To be exact, the man could hear two pairs of footsteps, one lighter than the other, but both were rather light. In a couple of minutes, two silhouettes appeared appeared from the deep darkness of the room. One of the silhouettes was that of a man in his mid-thirties and was wearing some sort of a lab coat, but his face was still completely black, except for his silverish white eyes that were staring at him. The other silhouette was of a woman, but the man couldn't guess the age, but that didn't matter since the woman just didn't make sense as an entity. The woman herself looked like a decent part of her body didn't exist. Hlaf her head and torso just didn't exist and the man just couldn't comprehend the way that was possible.
In the next moment, the woman went into the darkness and then took out a moving table that was covered with some sort of cloth. The man with the lab coat then reached his hand under the table and then he took a couple of syringes that were filled with some sort of colorless liquid. After he took them out, he then stabbed the man on both of his legs and then injected the liquid in his feet and after a minute or so, his legs became limp and weak and he couldn't move them anymore.
After the injections, the man with the lab coat then took out a saw that was around half a meter long and then went towards the man. In the meanwhile, the woman then unchained the limp legs of the man and left them hanging as they were slowly swaying. In the next moment, horrible pain assaulted the mind of the chained man as the man with the lab coat was cutting his leg off with the saw. The chained man couldn't scream. The man couldn't struggle. The man couldn't even express himself. Whatever he tried to do, his mind was forced to calm down and keep the reactions for himself. The pain was agonising, but he couldn't react. After a bit of time, his right leg was completely cut off and the wound was constantly dripping blood.
In the next moment, the man threw the leg away and started to saw the left leg off and then threw it away after a bit of time. The chained man was legless and he could only feel pain, he could barely even see in front of him. His mind was constantly forced into agony and then tranquility and was forced to repeat that for the entire porcess and in the end, he could barely move.
As his legless body was dripping blood, the man with the lab coat then took out another syringe, but this syringe had a shiny silver-colored liquid and once he injected it, the chained man started to feel intense on the area where his legs were attached. The pain was just as intense, if not more intense than when his legs were being cut off with a saw. As he was in pain, his body was starting to regenerate with an abnormal speed and the area where his legs were cut off, it was regenerating flesh, but his bones weren't growing in the right way. His bones were changing and the ones that were already inside his body, started to move violently and his skeletal structure started to change as well.
After an unknown amount of time, his body stopped hurting, but his lower area kept regenerating in an unnatural away. As the flesh and muscles were regenerating, gray scales started to grow from his hips. After a decent amount of his deformed legs that were covered with the gray scales grew, then instead of the usual human legs and feet, the legs started to conjoin and then a thin layer of muscle started to grow from the end of his conjoined legs.
The man didn't know how much time had passed ever since his torture session had started, but he started to feel relief as his painful torture was nearing his end, at least he was hoping for. As he was looking around, he noticed that the man with the lab coat and the the weird woman weren't around anymore, but just as he was going to look around, the man's hands were suddenly freed and then fell down through the floor, as if the floor was made out of some sort of brittle material.
After the man fell for some time, he suddenly hit the ground again and fell with his face facing the ground. As he was slowly getting up, he saw that the ground was actually the top of a skyscraper and a layer of clouds were covering the view beneath the top of the skyscraper. As the man was looking around, another man stood in front of him and was staring him. The man that was staring him though had Soren's face, blue hair, but instead of a blue tail, he had human legs and his eyes were shining with a burning crimson color, instead of Soren's crystal clear green color.
"-.-. .- .-.. .-.. / -- . .-.-.- / .- -.-. -.-. . .--. - / -- . .-.-.- / ... ..- -- -- --- -. / -- . .-.-.-"
The man could only hear incomprehensible gibberish before the man with Soren's face brandished a black sword with a red glow came out of nowhere and then stabbed the man instanly on his forehead.