It leads me down these dark hallways. The rain feels like bullets. I hope wherever I'm going leads to some form of shelter. I see something on the ground. A broken gun. I wince as I feel my head. Something flashes before my eyes. I see a boy I'm holding. Having sex with. I see a gun on the shelf. 

"Do you have to go?" The boy calls to me.

"Sorry babe. I got to work. FBI duties." I smile.

I was... human?  It's clear as day.

 I grab the gun.

"See you soon baby." I close the door behind him.

"Ghayyy!" I scream.

I fall to my knees. What was that??? Who was that?? I was human?! I live in Hell! Why am I here?!!

"Tell me what the fuck is going on!" I yell at the crow. 

It caws at me. I throw the gun aside. What is this? Is this a dream? Am I dead? No... I'm not dead. I'm kind of alive. What the Hell?? What kind of words are those?? How can I be alive and dead at the same time... well, I have no idea. But you'll find the answers as I will, hopefully. It caws at me.

"Great, now where are we going?" I ask.