K :
What's happening to me?
Why it's feels cold?
Why am I here?
I don't see anything?
What place is this?
Mom, Dad. Where are you?
Only Crying could be heard from the girl.
His sorroundings are very quiet neither the chirping of birds nor the cricket you hear nothing.
Until she saw herself as a woman, wearing a black cape holding the sickle of death.
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