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Butterfly Suicide

Justamobpassinby
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I walked out of the door of my nightmare hoping to see the sunlight, hoping to bask in it...hoping I was free... But all I see are countless doors standing on top of nothingness, it seems as if there’s everything and nothing at the same time. Some doors rattled occasionally and blood seep out behind the door. Suddenly, I felt bone-chilling coldness nestling deep inside my bone marrow. I heard the sounds of chain clicking and hesitantly looked behind only to see a closed, blood-red door being entrapped inside the pulsing vines. “Ah...It seems I am already dead, Oh well" ..................... A/N: I wrote this based on my nightmare. I probably read too much horror novels. (;´д`)ゞ
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Chapter 1 - Soul Wearer

Be it accidental murder or intentional, the killers of children, rapists, scums, innocent people, pedophiles, all living beings on earth must be judged upon underneath the many layers of soil.

[Life was never fair.]

If you kill yourself, you will still be trapped inside your own personal hell, weaved by countless nightmares, phobias, your deepest fears, to form your customize world to ensure you have the most miserable experience as possible.

After passing through mental and physical tortures again and again and again and yet, you still haven't integrated into the world and retained a rational mind...you might just accidentally stumble upon a door to get out of this world.

If you walked through that door, then congratulations, you have the right to not exist anymore.

Of course, there is also another option. If you manage to survive the 10 doors of the most evil doers' and get out with your mind intact...you will get the chance to walk upon the soil yet again, possessing the ability to choose any time your soul will be transferred into your own body.

: Caution!! The more resentment the door possesses, the more chance you will be assimilated into the world, thus; becoming the nourishment of the door.

The difficulty rating of the door: Brown> Gray> Black> Blood Red.

If you stumbled upon the Blood Red Door, let me say my condolences in advance.

...The choice is in your hands, dear Soul Wearer#5W5W220

[Who am I?]