“You just ascended, Fi,” he answered.
I didn't know if he expected me to understand what that meant, but I didn’t, and it pissed me off. Damien stood in front of me and held his phone up.
“Freya, look at me please.”
I looked up at him and he snapped a picture. He turned the phone around for me to see. I’ve been here before, I thought to myself as I remembered when Tristan had taken a picture of my eyes to show me. I wonder what I'm going to see this time.
“Wow,” I gasped as I instantly snatched the phone from his hand.
I sat back in my seat to examine the picture more closely. On the screen, I could see myself, but my eyes were now pure and brilliant white. The usual white swirling circles that I'd got used to seeing when I felt like this, were now gone. I looked closer at the picture
