(Elsie's POV)
** I walked into an endless pit of red. For miles, I walked in the sea of red which reeked of blood. Each step I took made me nauseous to no end. From time to time, dead bodies keep floating up, their open eyes haunting me.
I shrieked loudly when I felt someone gripping my leg and pulling me under the water. I struggled with all my might, throwing my hands around to grip onto someone. And I found a hand to grip. Just when I started to pull myself up using the hand I'm holding onto to keep me from singing, I saw the face of the person. Destiny's eyes were wide open and her body was close to getting rotten. Her open eyes were blaming me for her death. It was haunting and a feeling of sadness gripped my heart. I caused this. With a cry, I let the hand go and let myself get pu
