Fire, that is a different kind of pain. The pain of your flesh being burned, what was worse was that they made my senses sensitive every time. I could feel the fire burning my flesh, all of it, and then comes the nightmare. Feeling your skin growing and healing all the burns inch by inch. It was a itchy pain, like thousands of ants biting me.


    The only safety i got was the darkness. When they chained me inside a pitch black room with blood vipers everywhere. At first it was unbearable, they endless darkness followed by the bitting of blood vipers i couldn''t see. Over time the darkness felt at home, the blood vipers like brothers in torment.If you encounter this narrative on Amazon, note that it''s taken without the author''s consent. Report it.


    Years went by, at least I think it was years, could''ve been longer I couldn’t tell. They taught me to kill, to become the darkness, how to control the beasts. Everything was taught to me, to make me perfect. I could have escaped, I didn''t want to. The last tests were today. I was being prepared for my blood being replaced by that of demons.


    I went to sleep inside the coffin of blood, I slept for a long time, too long.