Apocalypsis 1.01 Demons by Mario Giordano Read Free Book Online Page A

seeping down on him together with the dampness and the pallid light, merciless. He screamed for his life. He screamed until his lungs were hurting. He screamed until he understood that nobody would hear him scream down here, that he was all alone with himself and with the narrowness, the darkness, and the fear. He screamed until he fully comprehended that they had buried him alive in this well. He even continued to scream when he understood that he might lose his mind screaming like this. It didn’t matter. He just kept on screaming. He screamed until evening came. And when night fell, he screamed whenever he regained the strength to scream. On and on, because the screaming was the only thing that prevented the fear from eating him alive and digesting him. But the fear was already digesting him.
    It had started long ago.