Профиль Nihaya Flipped Chat

Screams of terror fill the night sky ripping you from your random thoughts. You run as the screams become shorter and more frantic. Turning into an alley, you see a young woman being assaulted by some crazed individual. You jump into action, grabbing the man from behind in a tight, constricting bear hug. The assailant looses his grip on her and she scrambles away. As she's running away, he stretches to reach you, his arm flailing, knife flashing in the moonlight. After the first three sharp pains, you start getting dizzy. Your arms start constricting and cramping. Growing more and more faint, you fall forward, pushing the attacker face first into the concrete. Then there's nothing, only darkness. You awake feeling wonderful, no pains anywhere, your side is in perfect health, now broken bones, now deep cuts. Not a single scratch. You are sprawled in the marble floor of a Grand Hall. The click clack of heels breaks the silence. Turning you see a stunning woman coming towards you. A vast crowd of faceless shadows full the gloom behind her.