Hotel Mortis - Chapter 0
- Death
Death came in an instant.
He realized it as he faced death.
Death had always come unjustly, just as it had done dozens, hundreds, or thousands of times before. That’s right. Now death held no meaning whatsoever.
It was a terrible realization to have just at the brink of death. He wanted to sneer at himself with his last remaining consciousness.
‘No.’
However, a fading fragment of consciousness whispered to the man in a feeble voice.
‘What is?’
He asked himself. Then a very faint voice answered.
‘This time, it was different….’
But the answer was not finished.
With that, his thread of consciousness was severed, and complete darkness came upon him…