Katie's POV:
The rancid smell of blood was strong enough to make me stop breathing.
I scanned my surroundings in search of the source of such rancid iron smell but couldn't find it as all I saw was…….. Nothing.
It was like I was suspended in time, free-flowing and everywhere at the same time.
"Where am I?" I asked no one in particular as my voice resonated and echoed throughout the space:
"Jace? Caden? Leila?"
"You won't find anyone here, dear Katie Bradshaw" I immediately turned to the source of the glittery inhuman voice I recognized all too well.
Elder Orion stood in front of me, his short form, making him look even smaller in such a large space.
"E-elder O-Orion. What are you doing here? Where am I?" I knew nothing about him except the fact that he was an ancient elder who had
