The options were not clear, the mission had a twisted goal, and the path was very dark yet Isiah knew exactly that he had to do something.
He already experienced oblivion before he got reincarnated, and this place was nothing like it.
There, he didn't experience pain, he was not even using his all senses, he was just surrounded by darkness all over, to the point where he could say that he was not shaped.
Here, everything screamed with horror, he was able to see everything around him, and he was able to move and even speak.
Isiah couldn't understand what he was asked to do, after calling him like that with his real name the voice didn't say another word.
Staying here was not something promising, all he cared about was to leave and go back to district one to revenge himself for his death.
He walked very slowly as if he was studying his own steps, the place was not bright, the only light there was the one coming from the fire all around him.
