The Carnage

However, when all hope seemed lost… he did it. His hand cut through the viscous surface of bloody water and pushed his body up, finally heaving a breath to relieve his burning chest. 

But… when his eyes opened, his jaws dropped as his body froze in shock.

The White Haven… his White Haven was no longer white… bursting with vast amounts of power and corrupted by a stark red crimson colour of blood, it resembled the Crimson Dawn rather than his peaceful domain. 

Shakily, he turned his head around, expecting to see the cloudy black monstrosity that had successfully became a devil of his nightmares.

But, he was worried for no reason. As far as his eyes went, the blood red waters spread, the crimson shine of the sunlight bathing the world in a warm glow.

I am alive… Why am I here? Who am I? Where am I?