When I regained consciousness, I was pressed down by several men in black.

The giant monster opened its bloody mouth and spoke with the same voice as the cinema owner:

"You've come back."

I looked at the hideous scars on the faces of the men in black. It turned out that they were all victims who had been burned to death.

I felt the lighter in my pocket and ignited my jacket.

"I will perish with you all!"

I shouted madly.

The men in black retreated in fear; they were indeed afraid of fire.

I rushed towards the monster.

I wanted to burn it to death.

I wanted to end all of this myself.

However, it vomited out mouthfuls of foul-smelling red liquid, pouring it over my head.

Countless sticky tentacles bound me.

Sharp fangs crushed my insides.

The boundless pain devoured me.

I overestimated my own strength.

On the brink of death, it said, "Welcome to merge with me."

My world plunged into darkness.

- The End -