Chapter 1.2.3.4.5.6.7.8.9.10.11

A sharp deep breath.

I began to greedily gasp for air, trying to regain my rapid breathing with gusts.

Probably, I am already in the afterlife, but I feel how a cold, rather icy wind pierces me, forcing my body to become covered with unbridled goosebumps, which, like parasites, took possession of my weakened defenseless body.

I do not want to open my eyes, because I am terribly afraid of the unknown, and indeed of any consequences. The memory seemed to have disappeared altogether, and I live, and do I live at all, only in the present, by what is happening at the moment.

Someone or something is sitting next to me, and I feel a terribly piercing gaze on me, and also this frightening dark aura. For a couple of seconds, I gained courage and courage, and then finally making up my mind, I sharply open my eyes.