I'm trapped. Bound. Tied up. I'm tortured every waking moment of my life. I have scars all over my body to prove it. Sometimes I wonder if I'm even actually alive.
You're probably wondering how I'm typing this, right? I said I was trapped and bound. I am. By a demon. A demon called the future.
It takes a hold of me and drags me through the worst hell imaginable, and I can't stop it. I can't do anything. I'm trapped.