Prologue
I felt like I was floating. I didn't open my eyes as I floated in the darkness. I heard a faint dripping noise but I ignoreed it. Drip. Drip. Drip. How long have I been floating here? Minutes? Hours? Days? Time seems to be meaningless here. Not that it mattered where I was to where I am now.
'Kit,' I faintly heard someone call my name. 'Kit, you must wake up,' it said softly.
'why should I? There's nothing for me there,' I replied sadly. Now I remember... I'm dead. Burned alive after getting a button sewn into my left eye. A horrid way to die, even if I killed my aunt by burning her alive.
'This is not your end, kit,' it said. 'Now... Wake Up.'








