A bloody lake, people with prominent fangs and broken necks, and a witch with two white eyeballs fall dead.

The same images and scenes are repeated in my mind every time my head is rotting. I didn't know that I was fighting to breathe unless I felt my hot tears running down my cheek a lot and the sound of my loud gasps, but I can't breathe at all! Even the pictures began to blur until a silent darkness suddenly invaded, and then everything stopped.

Severe pain; the pictures that show me show my chest contracting and suffocating.

But it wasn't because I lost consciousness; I didn't lose it! But...