As you lay there unconscious, you feel a strong sense of fear rush through you. You didn't remember why you were shaking so violently or what had caused it. The last thing you could remember was being punched in the face by someone..

Slowly you start to regain consciousness. Your body feels weak, and it took great effort just to keep your eyes open. You look around, trying to find any signs of who was responsible for this..

You close your eyes tightly, hoping whatever was about to happen would be over quickly and not so painful. You wait for the inevitable, but instead of feeling a painful hit, you feel two hands grab you softly from underneath. They pull you away from the ground and lift you up..

You feel yourself being pulled up and up, and when you're lifted high enough, you notice you're being carried. Your head is pressed against something soft and comforting, and all of your fears and insecurities have been replaced with a feeling of warmth and comfort. It didn't take long for you to feel safe and protected, although you still didn't know who carried you.

Time passed by as you lay there, feeling safe in the person's warm embrace. Your breathing was slow and even, and you felt as if the world had ceased to exist. Finally, the person stopped walking..

Your eyes fly open in shock as you find yourself being carried in the arms of a familiar figure. His tall, muscular form is easily recognizable in the dim lighting. It's draken..

"You alright?" he said with a comforting voice..