My first step into the game was filled with self-doubt. While minding my steps, I had tried not to get caught in a trap. The necessity to escape these circumstances weighed heavily on my shoulders.
Since I had heard screams and seen blood, it was arduous to do so. Nevertheless, my insistence on wanting to help my sick sister dragged me into it.
For some strange reason, I had been able to manage my emotions. Nevertheless, I was being pulled down by the possibility of death. This place is an unpredictable mess. If we make one wrong decision, it leads us straight to our death.
The same transpired with the poor Ross, Elijah’s boyfriend. The kind guy met his death most violently. He didn’t deserve it. Most of the fallen ones didn't deserve it.
When it came to discussing a person deservi
