The Beast of the Overworld

I awoke to darkness.All I could see was me. My fur was still covered in the water, and the scars were still there. "H-hello?"

"Greetings." I was shocked. I got a reply? How? "Who are you? SHOW YOURSELF!" There was silence. "Why am I here?" "Purity, you have sacrificed yourself for peace, you are in the area between the reality of your universe and the different realities of others-"

What was the voice saying? To this day I still have no clue. But I was in the moment, then and there. "I'm d-dead? If I am it wasn't with pride or dignity! It wasn't a sacrifice! It was murder dammit!" Silence continued. "Missy you shouldn't blame them. They are ruled by chaos. A chaos that needs stopping, a chaos that needs to be pure.""What are you trying to say? I'm pure? If I am why would you send me to get killed?!" The silence persisted.

A sharp pain went through my ear, as if it was being cut open.I tried to scream but the sound wouldn't come. The pain didn't stop, not even for a second. I lost all feelings of pain by the time things got serious . But my spirit lingered, being forced to watch whatwas happening to my body. My feet and wings being broke to reveal bones in all its bloody glory. I had to watch my eye being ripped out. The worse is I got to experience the pain of it all through little bits and pieces. I closed my eyes for I couldn't see myself suffer as I did.

When I opened them once more I couldn't see the torture. No..it was a lot more real. I looked down at my left hoof..bone. I couldn't breathe. I was falling into..the nothingness. The nothingness surrounded me. It consumed me.The pain came again but this pain hurt the most. It wasn't to my physical body or mindstate. It was to my mental state and subconscious mind. I had felt lonliness for the first time.Words I were taught that couldn't hurt, hurt the most. Fighting, abuse, all that was good being ripped away.