Have you ever experienced true loneliness?
When I woke up, everything was dark in front of me, the air was filled with the smell of blood, and I was covered in chains, unable to move. "Where am I? Throat..." Then there was endless darkness.
2 Centuries later
I don't know how many days and nights have passed, the time I can wake up is getting less and less, and my memory is full of blanks. Sometimes I also think that I must be a monster, otherwise how could I be locked in this box with shackles all over my body. It's been too long, too long, and every time I wake up, I'm looking forward to opening my eyes to see different scenes, even to have a dream. Because the memory is blank, the dream is also blank. This is what I want to hear in my ears. Maybe it's been too long. I can't hear anything. When I hear this voice, I'm so happy that I'm about to cry. I want to open my mouth and say something. My throat was burning and sore after not speaking for too long. The rest was followed by the sound of the chains shaking slightly. The sound was getting closer and closer, and then a beam of light came in. It was weak but dazzling enough for me who had been in the dark for a long time. I adapted to the light. In front of me was a young man wearing black clothes. His golden pupils trembled slightly. "My master."