Dream too! I do not see anything! Where is the demon? That's right! Death! I'm dead? I have no feelings my body. This dark space made me like blind! Where is this? No demons. I have escaped from them. I try to find the feeling of body in helplessness. Try to move a hand. But nothing. Weird is that I feel before you. Do not worry, fear or grief. But it is a gentle feeling, beyond to the desire to describe. It. It's pleasant. I am. Serenity. Here may not be "dark" as I thought. "What do you do?" I wonder if you are. "I'll stay here forever?" Here I make it feel good, but why do I do not want that? " A small sparkle sparkle in the dark, that spot that made me break. In the dark, that spot is closer to me. I am still vague, I'm moving towards the spot or spotlighting towards him. The more I'm close to the glory as it is brighter. And now the spot is in front of me. "Hi!" The voice sounded like the singing. It emits a small spot. I've heard it. I want to hear it again. "Sorry, but someone just said it could say it again" not again. "You feel not yet satisfied but I need to keep your political minimum. "Good she? What do you need to me?" A little laughter sounded. "Actually, I came here to help you" help me? "I was a bit confused. "Yes, I appear here for your desire." "My desire called her here?" "Yes, now, say your homesome! I will immediately do it" "What?" "Yes! Anything! But that's right what you really want to have." "So first. Who is me? And why are I here?" "That's not the thighs at the moment. Spotening his denunciation my question. I feel like I'm being imposed. "Hey, she is not where I know what I really want! Why do I have to believe you?" Spot a bit blurry a little. That gives me a bad feeling. And the spot began to say, "Maybe you do not know: First of his soul is now tight to me and the reason I appear here is because his longing for his age has called me. Why are you to believe me? Simply because I took you out of the death. The dead. The time is that you have been in question, I'm going to go to me, I'm going to go." He spotted, "I left my finger, I made it," I was not in the same question, that made me feel so bad, I rush to hit the word "drill!" Light still go away, "Take me out! Please" I tried to scream so I did not understand my voice was light and weak. So, the light shut down. At this point I have found that I have made a mistake "owed." I wish that herself did not say that. Seeing her stupid when not to realize the good of the spot and it lifted me from the hell months. I want to cry but can not cry. I screamed apologized to her. She could hear. But why it's weak. It's desperate. Now there's nothing. I will be stuck here forever. Being regretting regarding something flashing. Very fast, just in the clock. And my thoughts ... it ... are light ... blind and ambiguous .... ... ... what am I? Everything is ambiguous. Okay! After that after the last time I feel the same breath where chests, feeling his flesh being communicating with the air! But why can I not move? Eyes can not open, the body is weak, unbodily even though it is a bit. Suddenly I feel hersponders. Someone is approaching the location where I'm lying immighty. Why do I feel that? That's due to a long time in the place where the defender of the demon, I could feel a small change in the surrounding space. And every time it feels something that is approaching it, it will usually be a bad sign. Hantay! Now I seem to be helpless in every situation. All I have just a hearing and tactile is still normal. Why do I fall in this situation? I gymnast to a little spot. I'm sure she took me to this place. I curse her. The gradual step appears and is growing. The first time I heard his heart pounding from the after escape of hell. A bad sign. Looking forward to that is just a gentle and good entity. Too too. I can feel something in my head. I breathed a breath. Suddenly a voice. That's a voice of a woman. It's pretty easy to hear. It's completely different of the spotlight (the gently voice and extremely virtual), but this voice is different. It's more real, more clear. I cared to listen to the voice from the woman. In the end, the woman called me is Task. Through her words, I (Task) had a father and she promised my father that would take care of me. But for some reason, she can not keep his promise. She apologized for me for what she would do later to hygone me something and moved away. Something strange here. She apologized to me? For what? What are the demons? The damn damn! Where did you take me? 'What' do 'again? It is the footsteps but this time is two. They are coming here. Hantay! What do they want to do? I tried to stringed with things just happened. She said "can not protect me" "Sorry" and leave something like a good luck! All like a good way for deaths! Along with the steps closer, the heart of the more hessectic reacts. My heart like wants to pedicate the chest, but leave me that it is running. Suddenly something small, round and hardly strengthened into my chest. A bit chest, but nothing happens. My chest is still healing after all. "Sedative drug!" The voice was quite bass. That seems to be a man. After that sentence, I could feel a pointed nose against his left arm. Throbbing! My chicken rises. My heart beat every time. They moved away. In my chest, I still have left the residual of the fear. The needle is still being fixed at my hand. Along with that, a liquid thing is constantly transmitting into my body. I can feel it is gradually attempting to the blood. Can not continue so be! I need to do something. I tried very hard but useless. Desperate, helpless. I accept your circumstances. Release loyalty. Waiting. And I know what I'm waiting for. "Who gave up?" Still that voice. It's comfortable. And I know, it will come. "You come to smile at my face?" "Do you really rip, the atmosphere at the hinge?" "Im go and now take my aspirations." "Well, you seem to be smarter! I thought I was crying for me." I sarcast me, "I dish you and" I dish you and "I dish you and" I dish you have shot out of madness! "" Why is he? "She said it was good?" She said to disappear. "She said to a cunning voice. "If you really can wear me, now I'm still in the same place." May my description right. "Then I'm just mercy for you!" She was a bit confused. I'm happy, now I have a siege of 70% of her "" "" in the hands "so? Are not you bound to my soul?" "That's ... What" then if that I'm not wrong. It's not just a bound. Maybe she has some associations with my aspirations and you have to do them right! "" But it's right. It is not good that, but teasing, but it's easy to hear strange. "Finally wrong or not wrong!" "You look confidently." "Yes good try away," "If you like it, do not regret it!" Everything grasped. Is she gone? I hope that I do not have any stupid water. I am patient waiting. Time as extends. I can hear each beat of his heart. That made me become hot. I'm not able to be patient anymore. Hantay! Looks like you just have a destroy country. I gradually feel myself stupid, pathetic. What did you do this? You're really pulled! You're ... drill! Looks like my finger just moved. I glance, in the right hand. Great! It moves! I was right! I won her. Because of a constraint that she is forced to be the things I want. My body is slowly regaining the feeling of operation. It can not happen quickly because it's trying to fight binding with my soul. "Hey, do not fight, you know how much it is useless," Yes no answer. I regained the feeling of the right arm. But it looks unexpreciated. Although it is regularly, it is unstable. I raised your right hand and race it through the left hand to cast with the kim. "I think you should stop," I'm a bit a bit. The speed of the recovery is also faster than the time. "You give up!" I sarcast her she then continued to find the drawing. "Okay! I lost. You can do stupid things!" "No something I have to believe you!" "Otensively. You have to say before that this is heavily holds for you! The worst is to return to the death." I do not want to return to the curse. I stopped. "You want me to stop? Then answer me. What is she? Why help me?" She was silent for a while. "Do not know if you heard the Longinus Holy ever?" Still the light. But why I feel the seriousness and heavy in each word she said. This is not what the call is called "weighted words" or star. I do not want to break this seriously. However, "I never heard!" There is nothing to answer. Maybe she is being shocked? "I also guessed you will not know. But why can not you pretend to be a little surprise. For example, 'Wahh so that's her name' or 'that is so dazzling' You're bad!" She seemed angry. But however she is still angry that I want to hear. It can be said, if there is no purpose in life or a idle man, I will definitely leave the day out to tease her without knowing bored. But sorry, in my head is now a mess and I'm looking for a solution. Maybe I can look a little bit on her but it will be very difficult. "Hey, are you listening to me?" I startled. It was the same as that was that for that I realized that I was able to open my eyes. The left hand also recovered the sense of movement but I did not dare to move much for fear of the needle. "Are you trying to referee me?" "I'm just thinking about some things. Where did she say!" "You do not hear it now Getting me about? I do not say anymore!" I do not know how I do not have to do not. "Let me apologize!" "You're sorry?" "Strange?" And I lost all the memories but I was still awake and to be able to keep the minimum political counsel of a man! "" Just ... leave it! I forgive you! " Great! She is so easy. "About his memories, maybe I have a way to get it back!" "Really?" "When you recovered completely, I will let you know later. Now lying im and wait for the pump is raising to herself passionate!" So it was the needle. Haizz, I found myself to get a little too. Looks like a bit hole. I naturally feel embarrassed. Let's leave. I know what you have to do. A sleep. I close my eyes, relax all parts on the body. Sleep will come to me. Quickly.