I heard a humming and something cold touch my forehead. I couldn't feel any more pain and at the same time, I couldn't move.
"I must be dead," I say convinced that is true. But hearing my voice made me open my eyes.
The humming stops abruptly.
Taking in my surroundings I notice a girl around my age sitting next to me with a damp cloth in her hand. My vision was still clouded and my throat was burning.
The girl gets up and offers me some water mixed with herbs. "Here! But make sure to drink it slowly."
Hesitantly I take it and drink it in one shot.
"Who are you? Where I am?" I ask trying to get up. I knew she is a pax-el but I don't recognise her.
"I'm Artis and you will soon find out where are you. I'm not the one who bought you here. So I'm in no position to tell you more. He will
