Forever I lie on my own, in the middle of the dense forest. No one will find me here. Blood flows freely from the cuts everywhere, on my face, neck, arms, legs. Suddenly, a figure is beside me. Too quick for a human. He sniffs the air, inhaling. Then he brushes his cold lips to my neck, and a fire sweeps through my body. It burns through my veins, and I can't shout out. I drift into hell, screaming inside... When I wake up, I am surrounded by these things that made me what I am. I fight, but lose. They drag me off to a clearing, where the sun is clear, and simultaneously, they walk into the sunlight