Announcement!!!

How long had he been out cold. He was completely naked with a bruised body and a vulnerable soul. Tight ropes has left it's mark efficiently all over. His lips were parched and hunger growled in his stomach. He opened his eyes to better percieve how deep in shit he was. Darkness savoured him fully. A tremor of panic vibrated to his core. He was restrained, as if someone has snatched his all abilities. He was as good as dead. He faintly breathed last lungful waiting for the bloodied knife to steal it forever. That slight tremor increased in intensity until his physique go numb. Eyes completely blank.

No! No, no, no, no! Why? What have I done? Let me free, let me fly again!