Battle.

I thought it'd be an endless fall.

But I felt my back hit a surface, hard enough to crush my bones.

My eyes were open but I'm blind in this darkness.

I let out a soft moan. I'm losing my voice.

I couldn't move my fingers, my arms.

Breathing becomes too difficult.

I'm in tremendous pain.

My angel couldn't save me.

The devil beside me awaits with a sly grin.

I'm losing the battle.

I whispered with my last breath.

Someone... save me.