On a distant gloomy day, when the world is in the wrath of evil and darkness I passed by the street and saw all the ghastly signs of destruction. I know something is wrong, but I can’t do anything I don’t remember anything…my feet suddenly nailed itself on the pavement and I don’t know what to do. I tried to escape but to no avail, until a big throng of dark aura engulfed me and started to recapitulate all that happened in the past…

Memories of unknown people entered my scrupulous mind it enters with excruciating pain, I screamed in pain. My head is like breaking into two, I can’t move and a few more seconds like this will thrust my soul out of me, I know this pain…the pain when you refused to tell real content of your heart…the universal language as they call it.

Momentarily the pain stop and I slowly moved with great malaise, then I realized the vast darkness surrounding me I can’t see anything except myself, but why? Why can I see myself in this cosmic darkness with clear detail, but I can’t see anything beyond me…the agonizing pain started again and I know this time I can’t take it anymore and slowly I fainted…then before my eyes completely close I saw someone in red from the sky catching my fall, but I can’t see it in details then the pain went away and I found myself alone in a bench park.

Before I fainted I wish for someone to set me free, is that my imagination? Or someone really saved me from that dark malevolence. I still can’t remember anything, but I know that everything before here is true, then I noticed something inside my right hand…I slowly open it and I saw small-pastel paper…

I opened it and saw the great message in blood red color…