[Edward's P.O.V.]
I felt like I was in a chaotic yet dark space where countless hands grabbed my legs and pulled me deeper into the darkness, suffocating me.
At some point, I gradually felt the space above me brighten as a vine lowered to me. I couldn't see where it led as I simply grabbed it tightly with my hands like it was my only hope.
But the moment I touched it, I realized that it was full of thorns. Still, no matter how much I bled, I held on to it tightly. I would rather bleed from my hands than remain in the darkness.
I did not know how much time had passed but I noticed that the light started to brighten. As I looked around, my hands had stopped bleeding. But I still felt as if my whole body was extremely heavy and sore, like an old piece of rusty machinery trying to operate. Then, I vaguely heard a conversation between two people.
"Didn't you understand what I just said? We have to get rid of him as soon as possible!"
