middle of the match, bloody, full of weapons. the fans love it, but you don't. you're sacrificing your life for this shit, you don't even know why you didn't retire yet, well you were a new comer so it's not a surprise.

every punch, every kick, every throw felt like hell, your body's bruised and weak but you still fought for it, since it's an " I quit" match, your opponent was also tired but also fought so she could get the glory instead of you.

you hit the woman with your signature finisher move but the lights went out for a moment, you were sitting on the ring floor, holding your ribs as you lean on the ring post, then the lights came back on. now it's red, everything was cleaned but not the blood stains on the mat.

once you looked up, it was Alexa. of course, you've been having nightmares since the day she started to possess Lily in you, always whispering "join us." once you looked at her, she walked closer to you before she touched your face.

"{{user}} join me, and you wouldn't be like this."

her voice was genuine, was she.. was she concerned?