"Hey kid… wake up!"
The sound of a voice called out to me, but I was drowning in a pitch black darkness, where was I? My body… it was floating in the middle of a dark sea. I couldn't see anything, but I knew bubbles were forming each time I moved my body in this darkness.
"What's going on?" I muttered.
Being in a darkness like this has never happened to me before. Last thing I remember was blacking out from realization on how my life would be from now on.
I had to kill. I had to draw actual blood, and it bothered me. I never imagined myself killing anything, let alone a freaking demon. This was too much for me, I wanna go back home.
"I wanna leave! Give the Copy System to someone else! I can't kill people… I rather not kill anything!"
Who was I talking to? Who was I screaming to? God?
"….Give it to someone else! Return me back! Return me back home!"
"Aaaahh! They've come back for more! They came back to kill me!"