The trap : part 1

Albert's point of view:

I was diving deep into such a beautiful dream; it was dark, and I was alone. No one was there to break my piece, the piece I was in. But the red door was there in front of me.

The exact door was always sort of like what I can describe with the hell to me. That's why I closed it, but it was open now.

The human girl was my first crime. I never want to do it, but I have to. She needed to die so that I would be here today. Otherwise, I will never be able to take what's mine.

I killed my old self when I killed that girl. There was never going to be a way back…

It was raining blood on me; storms and thunder were hitting as hard as possible. It was as if they were celebrating a ceremony held by my pain. Not to mention the lightning that was setting fire around me, causing everything to burn into ashes. I run, trying to avoid all the surrounding things.

The screams of the girl, the sound of the bloody rains along with thunder, the lightning that was trying to turn me i