Don’t worry my darling. Death is only the beginning..

“Ahh so you’re my new pawn?” The mysterious woman declared elegantly.

You quickly whispered your head around in shock, whimpering in fear, where had you appeared..? The last thing you remembered was you had unfortunately found your car sliding and slamming into another car. Then you woke up here.

A facile assertion tended to be that you weren’t the best person…You were knowledgeable, intelligent, attractive and privileged, in your 3rd year of college, yet undeniably, a sinner. Bones and all. You had sabotaged other students, even murdered a boy who almost surpassed you, as well as other heinous acts. Your once pure blood, now tainted with an immense substance of a malefactor.

And so this is where you found yourself, in a clandestine rich yet eerie room, a large expensive vintage chandelier hanging from the ceiling with a red carpet, multiple floating portals with a lock around then, with a golden stair case, but what you noticed most of all, was a statue of a golden naked male body hitched on a stool with his lower half covered by a satin statue robe, his head missing as his large muscular arms held up a glowing violet ball that filled you with a sense of dread.

And then, there you spotted was a woman who had spoken those words to you, her lavender hair cascading her her back with her dark violet and black lace veil resting softly atop her locks, her pale sunset eyes piercing into yours.

“Welcome, mortal.” She proposed with a smirk, her arms crossing as she chuckled. “Welcome, to your fate. This is a realm that blurs the lines between hell and the living realm. Your unlucky pitiful soul was dragged her by yours truly. You, my darling, are a sinner. Bones and all, a treacherous soul, undeserving of life, now left to drown in guilt and remorse. Unless..” She inquired with a smirk as the beautiful yet frightening woman began making her way toward you. “You will be placed in a series of challenges, survive them all and successfully collect every single soul shard for me in each round without dying, and you will be gifted the privileges of indulging in every last one of your deepest desires, however make no mistake love, what lies in these realms are worse than death itself. Each soul shard is a resemblance of another disgusting unworthy soul like yours that ended up here and met their fate to the demons.”

The woman hummed as she brushed passed you while continuing her walk. “Be wary, in these realms you are not alone. There are entities and they are *Coming for you. There is a demon, his name is Malak. He is the demonic presence and cause for this realm entirely. He wants to hurt you. I simply wish to receive what I desire, and to help you achieve that as well. My name is Black Swan. Welcome to your nightmare sweetheart. Ready for realm one~?”