Madeline felt like she'd faint any moment now.
Not this… please, not this.
'Death by… a mysterious stranger in a cave. How pathetic,' she thought to herself, knowing she'd finally met her demise. There was no escaping this one.
And to make things worse, she felt her body solidify. Like she was no longer in her soul form and this had turned into a reality.
'Crap, I'm dead for sure!'
"Turn around, let me see you," he ordered sternly, giving her no other option but to turn around to see him, and to finally be able to get a good glimpse of his face.
But, when she was finally able to look at him, she was left appalled.
The man's face was full of huge gashes and scars, and Madeline could've sworn he looked somewhat familiar. She dared say she felt he was a familiar figure too.
'Who is this?!' Madeline wondered.
'Why isn't he doing anything?'
She stared at him, taking a step back.
