I was noisy, the sound coming from my mouth could be said to be utterly pleasant for the ears, after all, I am a Lyrical.
Still, the fact was... I was super noisy making yells and shouts. I have every right to be noisy damn that damn goddess!
How dare this light bulb for a woman knock me unconscious?!
She deserves death damn it!
Ah, my head, ah I'm so hungry, sigh, I really feel like I am starving to death here.
Opening my eyes, I looked around and kind of wished I didn't, yup oblivion was so blissful.
Poor stupid me opened my eyes and saw my surroundings, this place was for sure not home.
The place was disgusting, bones of various shapes and sizes chained to the ugly grey wall.
What the hell though couldn't the prison look more depressing ah.
Even the rotting Corpse opposite me still had the dry husk of flesh.
What the hell are gods suppose to become dust when dead or something?
Or were these other beings like me?
No way!