I wake up in the darkness unknowing of my location. I scan my surroundings attempting to find something. 

I look around the room to seek some sort of light. All I see is pitch black all around the room.

I try to stand but my body locks in place, I am left motionless and unable to talk.

I finally break the spell, now standing up I search the room again. I find an old box. I knew that I shouldn’t open it but I had to see what was inside, I slowly turned around and it was a bloody hand. . .

DEACON – YEAR 8