The very moment that she regains consciousness, heat that is as sharp as blade pierces through her pores, and burns her skin. Her body feels like it is on flames, and it is excruciating.
Her limbs are numb from her uncomfortable position in the floor. She struggles on instinct before realizing her hands were restrained with vines. Azure eyes squints open to see that they are indeed in a cage, while beads of sweat running down her face from hot humid. She looks down and the source of heat were not fire, but something that she can’t identify. It was as if they were on large furnace, with the fuel they can’t see.
She feels something saturated drips down her head and blocks her view. It was red.
Blood, she thoughts on pilot. Though she cannot feel pain from her head, or from wherever the bl
