It is midnight in the middle of the unknown
I was wandering, finding my home
In this vast land of nothing
My energy drowned so does my car.

I wanted to feel alive again
Little by little I feel someone looking at me
Intensely, wanting to hide me in this world.
Unexpectedly, this gas station came out of nowhere.
Because of my tiredness, I didn't felt something was wrong.

That gas station was a trap.
A fake checkpoint in your life that never resets.
A boss battle with the devil himself.
The gas station was a home, to say the least.