“Where have you taken me?” I looked around the darkroom that we somehow landed in. I wasn’t sure what kind of magic this woman possessed, but I knew we were in a different world. The walls reminded me of an old castle that should have long crumbled to the floor but somehow survived. The walls cracked in various places, looking like a spider web. Even the air seemed different. It was colder and crisper than usual.
Torches were lining the room, giving off a faint of light.
“Impatient as ever. You will find out soon enough,” she smiled.
I allowed myself to study her more as we walked through the many halls and rooms. She looked to be about twenty, or maybe even twenty-one. Her blonde, almost white hair flowed down her back in loose curls, and she walked with an air of confidence.
