Prologue: An Empty Soul, An Empty Bullet

“Andy…” a voice whirls around my ears. “Andy, wake up” it’s gentle yet for some reason I feel something dark underneath it’s concerning voice. 
“Who are you?” I stand up as I feel my head, it feels like as if something has been drilled into it, “I asked who are you!?” I say again as I feel something in my hair, it was wet and sticky. I pull out my phone before I can even turn it on I see a reflection, but it was not mine. It was dark, it’s eyes were glowing a blackish red.
“You’ve changed since we last spoke” the voice gets more comfortable.
“I don’t know who you are” I say as I look at my hand to see it’s stained with red a chill slowly goes down my spine as I feel at the back of my head.
“Yes...it’s a hole” 
“What happened?” tears being to rush down my face, “Am I dead?” I ask the voice.
“Never, why would I let you die, you didn’t let me die”  I ponder what the voice meant, thinking hard about what it could mean “Now, Andy listen to me closely, I want you to close your eyes” without any hesitation I close them. “Now, I want you to feel the hole in your head close up” I feel the back of my head healing, but then I feel something spit out of the hole, “Don’t stop, keep going feel it close up” it says as I feel some type of energy flow through me, I finally feel the hole in my head close up. I collapse down to the ground, and I begin to feel around on the floor, looking for the thing that fell out of my head, I pick something up.
    “A bullet?” I say in shock, “What the hell happened to me” I come to a mirror and my eyes are vacant, lifeless, but something else was inside them. 
“Don't worry you're still alive, you're just empty for the moment” the voice chuckles and it scares me. I didn't dare to ask what he meant by I was empty for a moment. “Now, listen to me slowly this is what we're going to do…”
It was those words that let me know that my life had changed, and that I was sharing it with something else…

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