• He burst into a blistering cry as the obsidian spike struck through his melting flesh. Then it stopped he fell to his knees. He thought how long.... how long have i been here? He pained at the thought of the obsidian spikes striking him again. He had to escape but this was impossible he was dead. After all he was in hell. He stood only to be smashed down by the tremendous strenght of satin. He stood once more and rolled to his side. Just missing satins grasp. He bolted and jumped straight up and was running before he hit the ground. he sprinted on as far as his leggs could take him and then some.The he saw it a burning wall the had one big crack running from the bottom all the way to the top or so he thought. He could feel no burn no heat.He gripped the crack and pulled himself up. Then when he thought he was safe a huge black creature ran down the wall the burned red eyes felt no did pierce through him. He felt as though his insides were burning and smoldering as he climbed closer to the beast he saw one flaw the gap in the creatures side he lunged and grabbed the gap. he pulled down and reached up and yancked out the beast burnning black coarse heart and tossed it aside. He pulled himself on when he hit the top black chard ceiling. He pulled out his switchblade and jabbed at the ceiling until a hole just big enough for him to slip out of. He started to climb out smelling the air. He felt a burnning grasp on his leg he looked down and saw satin pulling him back down. He kicked and fluttered his foot at satin he let go with the cursed words of this is not over as he climbed out the hole closed up. He layed there he had done it he had died fought and one his life back. Now he was among the living he breathed a sigh of relief.