Elena was pacing back and forth in her room while waiting for Gabriel. Not that she wanted but Darion had insisted. The fact that he had made Darion a general without consulting her made her burn with a rage.
What the hell was he thinking? The humans would have obviously be against it at all odds. And to think a vampire was beside their leader in the keep, no lesser!
She sat on the bed when her legs grew tired when she felt a presence in the room. But before she could even move a limb, a heaviness unlike any other she'd experienced before overcame her. Her body and limbs felt heavy and before she knew it, she was falling onto the bed before everything turned pitch black.
When she later came to, she found herself soaked wet in a vastness of light. The place stretched as far as the eye could see. The floor was made of water that didn't rise any further than her ankle.
'What is this place?' She thought, looking around for any familiar hints. There were none!
