Davian's POV
My stomach hideously plows as air rushes past me as I free-fall through the air. I slam face first onto something soft. I groan and lift my head as I try to adjust to the light in this room. Soft cries fill my ears. I lift my head, blinking rapidly.
I wrinkle my nose filled with the scent of rotting and decay. Then again, I didn't expect flowers and candy from a place called Purgatory. I roll my eyes, adjusting my hands trying to lift myself up. Only, I snatch my hand back when Itouch something cold and sticky.
I stiffly look down to see what I landed on only to reel back with a scream when the dead eyes of a man stare back at me. I clamber onto my feet as the body struggles to breathe. Their breaths come out in tight wheezes.
His body is riddled with stab wounds and his s
