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Sound of Lost Hope

Eternal Requiem Zxro 2119Words 2024-03-22 15:06

  I always used to think that as long as you keep your hope alive through the worst of times you might eventually reach a light at the end that makes your suffering worth it.

  Guess I was wrong.

  ***

  I don`t know where I am I don`t know where here is, the first thing I heard when I woke up was the buzzing of flies

  I was covered in shit,

  I was shit,

  That`s what it felt like being chained in a dark errie basement

  It didn`t take long to realize I was someone`s slave.

  Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Why! I shouted this for days

  Why!?

  My screams echoing across these walls of my despair, of my hateThis content has been unlawfully taken from Royal Road; report any instances of this story if found elsewhere.

  Why?

  That`s all I want to know.

  Why me.

  After a week or so I`d been starved to the point of death,

  My will broken

  My mind in despair, I didn`t have the strength to even speak

  After another week had passed

  Someone came and fed me, it was a man dressed in black his entire eyes were back

  He stared into my eyes and started muttering something, but I couldn`t hear

  The flies kept buzzing in my ears

  After he finished his muttering, he left with a satisfied look on his face

  The next day he came in and beat me

  Broke my jaw and ribs

  I took it in silence.

  This happened every day after that

  I hate it I hate it I hate it.

  Is this hell? I thought. What sin did I commit to deserve this?

  The goddamn flies won`t stop buzzing in my ear.

  I want to die.

  ***

  "Slave!" my master Pedria shouted

  I`ve been here two months and that bastard hasn`t even asked for my name.

  "slave!", I`m calling you

  

  Why have you taken so long to come?

  "Master I&" I started to

   He hits me again

  Do not explain yourself to me slave

  "I have called you for&&&"

  Day by day I was given excruciating tasks designed to further break my will

  It was as though he was more interested in breaking me to my very last fiber than owning a slave,

  He succeeded.

  "Is that clear, Slave?" Pedria finished

  I nod in silence and pull out an orb

  "Where did you get&"

  His voice drowned out by the buzzing in my ear

  The rest I don`t want to remember.

  The buzzing stopped.

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