Duskapos;s boundary

A splitting headache, a parched throat, and a heavy body that felt like it didn't belong to me.,A chain hung down from the beam, splitting at the end into two iron hooks.,I could only hear his voice, thin and broken, as if he were out of breath. He said, "I was fine in the forest, but my grandmother suddenly had people come and cut me up, chopping me into pieces to make a coffin for someone... you see..."。