Unknown’s POV
Torment. That is all I know. That is all I ever remember knowing. The faces of my parents have faded from my memory. As did every person I grew up with. They are all gone. I am the only one left. I don’t remember what happened, but I do know that it was my fault. I caused this pain and torment that I have to live with.
For centuries I tried to end myself, but every time I still keep breathing. I even tried to chop my own head off once. Imagine my surprise when the blade shattered once it hit my skin.
That was the last time I tried to end my hellish existence. What was the point? I was cursed to remain alive in a world that has nothing for me in it. Cursed to walk this empty road for all eternity, living a lifeless existence.
I didn’t always want death. At one point in m
