02. (room #314)
The day had started so well.
Bela had planned to go exploring in El Dorado and see if there was anything that caught her interest. She was beginning to get restless and felt that a walk around the place would do her some good. Rising early, Bela headed to the shower and switched it on, stepping into it, intending to make it a short one.
Reaching for the towel she had outside the shower, Bela lost her footing, slipped and crashed to the floor, her head slamming off it hard. She could feel the blood pouring from the wound, mixing with the remaining water and swirling down the train. Bela began to panic, feeling herself getting fainter with each passing moment. She called out as loud as she could, hoping that someone would hear her and come to her aid. But no one did.
The next moment, Bela found herself looking down on her body, lying lifeless in the shower. It had all been over so quickly and not as agonising when the hellhounds ripped apart. Bela wondered why she hadn't been dragged down to Hell as her contract was still legally binding since she didn't go there the first time she died.
This was definitely a bad day.
Bela had planned to go exploring in El Dorado and see if there was anything that caught her interest. She was beginning to get restless and felt that a walk around the place would do her some good. Rising early, Bela headed to the shower and switched it on, stepping into it, intending to make it a short one.
Reaching for the towel she had outside the shower, Bela lost her footing, slipped and crashed to the floor, her head slamming off it hard. She could feel the blood pouring from the wound, mixing with the remaining water and swirling down the train. Bela began to panic, feeling herself getting fainter with each passing moment. She called out as loud as she could, hoping that someone would hear her and come to her aid. But no one did.
The next moment, Bela found herself looking down on her body, lying lifeless in the shower. It had all been over so quickly and not as agonising when the hellhounds ripped apart. Bela wondered why she hadn't been dragged down to Hell as her contract was still legally binding since she didn't go there the first time she died.
This was definitely a bad day.