[Tower of Trials, ?? Floor, Alan Peccator POV]
"Urgh..."
My head hurt...it was aching like a fucking boulder had been dropped on it.
'Where am I?'
I opened my eyes, only to struggle to see what the fuck was happening before me. My vision was incredibly blurry, I could only make out that I was in a hallway of sorts...
Nothing else.
"I can't believe it..."
Suddenly, everything became clear as I realized that I was still In Elijah's body. Unfortunately, I still had no control over my actions, I was, once again, an Observer.
Or rather a victim.
'What is the purpose of this floor now...?'
I thought, curious.
Elijah's voice sounded depressed, I don't know what will happen but I don't think it will be anything good.
We(?) or rather I, was currently in the hallway of a hospital, filled with people. Most of the people here were injured...Some even corpses.
