Jasmine
The nightmare stirred awake in the darkness behind my eyelids, I watched in horror as the widespread fire took everything into it.
The flowers in the garden turned into mere ashes. The terrifying feeling scared me to my core, the agonizing shouts of the people who were either burning in the flames of the fire or facing the wrath of the brutes hiding beneath the skin of the rouges.
It was the last moments of... Vaidel Dynasty.
I watched from afar, looking at the destruction but unable to do anything or pass the invisible boundary that had kept me in the place leaving no scope to move or approach.
Blood.
Everywhere I looked, there was either blood or intense fire that looked redder than the color of blood itself.
And suddenly, the view of one particular window
