●●"You have been granted a second chance. Stay away from the dark one, do not make the same mistake again. Now, sleep."
A life is taken, as a life is made.
A strong gust of cold wind had me shivering and incited me to wrap my arms around my body but did not provide me with any of the heat I was in desperate need of. My teeth chattered, a cloud of mist accompanied each shallow breath I took. I have never experienced an atmosphere so cruel and my susceptibility to physical pain was consternating, I was not supposed to feel wounds of the flesh. There was nothing I could do to attenuate the viciousness of the harsh atmosphere trouncing my naked body severely. The frigid atmosphere brutally assaulted my skin, which was dull and had lost its candor. The harshness of the gushing
