Where the hell am I?
My eyes fluttered open, heavy with grogginess, and all I could see was darkness stretching endlessly around me.
A slow, familiar dread settled in my chest.
I recognized this place instantly.
I let out a tired sigh. Not again.
{Samael.}
The voice slid into my head.
"What do you want?" I muttered, rubbing my temple. "I'm busy enough as it is."
From the darkness ahead, Nemes appeared. Her steps echoed sharply against the surface of the blood-red lake that spread beneath us, rippling with every move she made. The presence of blood and death was everywhere.
"Do you remember this place, Samael?" She asked, her eyes sweeping across the vast, desolate expanse.
I gave her a flat look. "There's no way I could remember it. I'm not Samael. Haven't I told you that enough times already?"
But she only tilted her head, expression dark and strangely wistful. "You and I fought here. Against the hateful Eden… and his faithful dogs."
