Chapter 3: The Escape
One day, while wandering endlessly, a voice echoed inside the skull's mind.
He decided to forget his pain.
He had begun to hate this Black World.
The skull started despising his own kind, his own existence.
He thought, "If only I were in a world where I had parents… a family… But sadly, they are no longer alive."
Then another thought struck him.
"Wait… I've heard about another world. A place where only food exists… where beings called humans live. Maybe I should go there once. Maybe I'll find the secret behind my existence. Yes… I must go."
But then he looked at himself — weak, fragile, powerless.
"I feel ashamed of myself… and angry too. But this isn't the time for anger; it's the time for mind — calm and clear. I have to do something. No matter how… I must get out of this worthless world."
From that day on, the skull began to listen secretly to every whisper and every plan of those who traveled to the human world.
He hid in the shadows, following them, observing.
He saw powerful devils guarding every path.
After some time, a massive passage opened — like a black hole — through which many of them laughed and walked away.
The skull waited… patiently.
And the moment all the powerful ones left and the path began to close —
he jumped.
He threw himself straight into the collapsing black hole.