He's a tall man, driving silently across the Autobahn. In the beams of the dim light ejecting from his screen, his delicate features could be seen–sharp, clean and effortlessly striking.
His shining white hair curly and messy that split naturally into a effortless middle part, brushing just above his eyebrows. In the mirror his azure-blue eyes could be seen shining like a lonely star in a void.
He didn't speak much.
He didn't move much.
Only focused on driving forward, to a destination unknown.
Then all of a sudden.
The world fell asleep.
Everyone was in a dream of their own.
Sudden blinding.
His hands fell slowly out of the steering, and his locked legs slowly let out. The car skidded across the road into the tree, where it's last remains would be before it exploded into a blazing flame, enough to turn the night to day.
His eyes finally opened, but not to a blast, or a blazing car near him. Not in heaven nor hell. But still in the same Autobahn he was driving on. This time he was in the middle of it.
No car passing by.
Not a single person in sight.
Just a single message glaring at him.
[You have been given another chance to live.]
The story of the Greatest Nightmare has started, not in a stylish manner, but in death and agony. Little did he know, this crash was the beginning of a lifetime journey.
For ETERNITY.