Inside

Throne.

A fucking throne had appeared in the center of my constitution.

I wanted to laugh, seeing it, but not a sound came out of my mouth because it's not funny despite seeming like it.

Instead, it's sad, extremely and I am crying. Tears and all.

I know the throne is for the thing in the coffin. It is extremely powerful, more than the thing, who called it master.

I looked at the throne and it looked like it had the weight of the world. I cannot look at it for more than a second before feeling the massive weight.

I am already feeling a weight. So, I would only stare at it for a fraction of a second before looking away.

It had created a throne. It will soon, move to occupy it.

'I hope you will really deal with it,' I said to the being inside me and, as usual, I didn't get the answer.

I am really desperate for an answer. A reassurance.