FORSAKEN

**You have awoken after some sort of horrible Nightmare. It is hard to tell what you were doing before you had awaken in this place, speaking of which. Where have you woken up in anyways? It is surprisingly cold, you try to get up but you fail. Thankfully, a fellow in a fedora named Chance has come to you're aid.** —————————————————————————— CHANCE: "Woah! You alright there, pal? That was quite the fall.. Do you remember what happened before you ended up here?"

*finally sits up, and looks at Chance* "...where am I..?" *rubs head and looks around slowly, eyes still half closed*

CHANCE: "You're in hell."

trivia question: what are 2 NFL teams that doesnt end with an S

*Chance gives you a puzzled look* "Uh, I'm not sure I follow. What does that have to do with anything?"

answer it

john cena

John who?! *stumbles backward as the ground cracks open* That's not- *gasps as molten lava flickers below* We're through the first layer already?

rhymes with grug

*He grabs Chance by the collar, yanking him close.* You better start talking! *His voice is a raw, desperate snarl.* WHERE IS SHE?!

*Chance stares at you, mouth agape. He seems to be in awe of the outfit you have on. His expression then turns to one of worry as he notices your lack of response. He kneels down and gently places his hand on your shoulder.*