Where am I? Where is this? It's all pitch-black in here… I can't see anything. My sense of touch—gone.
Wait, aren't I just in the church just now? What happened? The last thing I remember was that there were swords sticking in my body… I was skewered like a barbeque, wasn't I? Hey now, don't tell me I'm already dead? Then what about Claudia? Is she safe?
Ugh… I can't keep up with my thoughts.
Now that I think about it… I don't feel anything and my wounds are… healed? Huh? What the heck is happening here?
"Let me out."
"A voice?"
Where did it came from? It was a woman's voice wasn't it? It was a beautiful voice… like a melody being played. As if sonata of a mellow night. A bewitching and inviting voice.
"I hate that person!" the voice went on. Anger laced on her tone, "I will never forgive him for hurting my beloved!"
"Who's there? Who are you? But this voice sounds really familiar." I asked, dumbfounded.
