Beginning

Von had planned himself a long and relaxing holiday. He looked forward to it for quite a long time now and had done all possible preparations. However.. nothing could've prepared him from the scene before him.

Complexions of panic and fear spread towards every person as a sudden explosion invaded everyone's ears. The cries of children followed, fueling the brewing panic inside the plane.

All excitement was wiped away as a sudden change of pressure brang a feeling of nausea within everyone present. Von ignored the cries of fear and moved quickly. He fastened his seat belt and placed his arms on the chair in front.

His lips arched down, much like the plane he was on. Everything went downhill before it even started.

The plane he boarded was originally heading to China. However, in an instant it had changed its course to death's gate. Not a single person had the chance to even grasp the entirety of the situation. No warnings or signs, it just happened out of nowhere.

Von set his gaze through his window with a heavy heart. What he saw could only be described with on word. Chaos. The engine was on fire, the wings were bent beyond repair and the little chunks of metal still intact to the plane chipped away each passing second. The clouds scattered away from the wrecked aircraft as it's trajectory slowly changed from an arc to a perfect vertical line towards earth.

With his fingers on his hair and palm on his eye, Von sighed. Everything he had prepared for and looked forward to was instantly shattered like glass.

In the end, it started with something he hadn't expected.. Death.

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But.. It wasn't the end