Alone

[Disclaimer. This chapter is graphic, caution is advised. I tried my best to tone it down as much as I could. If you have a weak stomach... just be careful although, for most of my readers who read so far, this shouldn't be much.]

"Now then, he should wake up soon."

I heard the voice of someone speaking, looking around, well, I couldn't, everything was pitch black.

My divine sense… I can't feel it.

What's going on?

Suddenly my mind felt as if a white light struck through it.

"ARGHH!!"

"That's a nice scream," someone spoke.

Pain, so much of it I couldn't believe how a person can be alive after suffering such agony, especially since I was the one feeling it.

I tried to move, but my limbs were pinned by something, I couldn't see nor use my divine sense. Nor could I feel anything with my body.