• She woke up, looking around. Everything was blurry and dark. Her body was in pain, but she couldn't remember why.

She realised she was back in her childhood room, immediately feeling herself cry from nostalgia.

She felt a presence behind her, making her turn around. It was a tall man, dark red hair and black eyes. Wearing a black robe and holding a scythe.

"Poor thing." He said. She was confused, why did he feel bad for her?