In the dark room, the guy Sam was beating slowly regained consciousness. His face's bones were slightly crushed, his left eye was swollen shut, and his mouth was bleeding.
A headache was throbbing inside his head. His chest was also hurting like hell.
Yet despite all this, he smiled.
He slowly got up with the help of two shadows, one of them holding him up by his waist while another supported him by the shoulder.
After standing up he grabbed the jar filled with liquid and threw it inside the cell made of glass where a brain was placed on a table.
"There it goes." He said, smiling.
His smile was different than the usual. This was the kind of smile that only devils had.
The liquid started to turn into smoke which started to spread around. Soon the cell was covered in a thick white mist.
Then darkness engulfed the room and after that, the voice of the person who was alive echoed in it.