Onver knew who this person is; it is the same figure who tortured him in his nightmares, ruined every morning of his childhood, and caused him to seek aid from his beautiful psychiatrist —the one and only, the entity.
His thinking stopped, floating in an endless abyss. Unaware of the passing of time, unsure of his demise, unable to think, like stuck in time, trapped in the abyss, crushed under the weight of heaven.
"You see, I already have your essence; I just need your soul."the entity chilling voice echoed
"No! No! No! No!"
The recollection of his dream sent him into the depth of helpless fear. At that time, Onver felt like all doors for survival had been closed; he was imprisoned in an airless room, rendering him breathless.
[WAKE UP!]
Another authority-filled voice echoed, pulling him out of his stupor
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His vision returned, but still, blackness remained.
