Wysteria POV
"Where am I?"
I asked to the void of darkness around me. The wisteria trees and lake were nowhere to be seen, making me the sole being standing there.
And then. the droplets came.
I turned around, looking for the source and realising that I was the droplets themselves. I was standing in the rippling darkness, blanketing my mind.
The surroundings move swiftly.
A knocking sound reverberated from above, showing a cog starting to rotate. The other moved at the ignition of the smallest one and trailed the movements until an edge where a door lit up.
The parting door exudes an ambient air with a hint of atop a cold mountain range. Cold smoke of air flows out with blinding lights.
A smiling silhouette whom I had longed to see reached her hand out from the door.
"Ange
