Prolog One
MamaThe room was dark, and the bed felt like stone. The sound of dripping echoed through what seemed to be a cave, but I couldn't move. Tight chains held me down and they were getting tighter constricting my body. The chains grew tighter and tighter like a snake. I couldn't take it anumore. Then suddenly a cloud like feeling fell of me and in the blink of an eye I was lying in a field. The light was blinding a nd hot. I came to my senses and realised that I was not in my body but a muscular man. Then I woke with a jolt in my own bed, in my own body.
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