CELESTE
"Who the hell are you?" I screamed. "And the what hell do you want from me?"
This time I could make out its shape more clearly. It wasn't a person but a shape of darkness.
I tried to step back, but the chains draped across the black throne seemed to stretch toward me.
A cold wind whipped through the room, brushing against my skin, chilling me to the bone. The candles flickered violently, throwing twisted shapes across the walls.
"You are here to learn your place." The voice hissed from nowhere.
Goosebumps rose on my skin. "I… I don't understand."
The chains rattled suddenly, as if something invisible had lifted them. They ciricled through the air and fastened around my wrists and ankles. I couldn't escape it. I tugged, but they held fast.
"Move." The voice commanded. "Obey. Or you will feel more."
I shook my head in terror. "I didn't do anything!"
