contract with Mr doom

And there i was admist the dark hazy smoke unable to breathe, unable to move. My eyelids were struggling to budge and my vision was blur. sweating profusely from what seemed like a gasoline explosion, I couldn't see clearly due to the hazy smoke in the air but I knew that what seemed like a figure approached me walking in all its might and glory. panting as i was screaming for help in my mind. praying for what ever it was to come save me . slowly but surely it stopped right in front of me and bent forward with a smirk " will you prefer to sign the contract or die right here "..... then it went pitch black.....