The trap : part 1
Albert's point of view: I was diving deep in a such a beautiful dream; it was dark, and I was alone. No one was there to break my piece, the piece I was in. But the red door was there in front of me. The exact door was always a sort of like what I can describe with the hell to me. That's why I closed it, but it was open now. The human girl was my first crime. I never want to do it, but I have to. She needed to die so that I would be here today, Otherwise, I will never be able to take what's mine. I killed my old self when I killed that girl. There was never going to be a way back… It was raining blood on me; storms and thunder were hitting as hard as possible. It was as if they were celebrating a ceremony held by my pain. Not to mention the lightning that was setting fire ar
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