"I-I sh-should ha-have known. N-nothing r-really lasts fo-forever."
I said as I catch my breath. I lay down in the coldness of the floor, with my body bathed with my own blood. With my wavering eyesight, I saw a person standing near me wearing a black robe. I caught a glimpse of his snickering lips colored blood red.
As my breathing slowed down, I muttered helplessly
"I-if I c-can only l-live a-gain. I-if on-".
Before I can even finish my sentence full of regret, my mouth spewed blood . As I stared at the person wearing a black robe walking away, I kept repeating the same sentences in my head until my consciousness fades away.
'Huh, am I seeing things?'' I thought as I suddenly opened my eyes and sat staring at my own reflection in the mirror directly in front of me.
"I'm alive again?!!"