Destiny's POV.
I froze, rooted to my spot by his question. The world swirled around me and I found it hard to focus. Colors danced in front of my eyes, making my vision blurry. I swallowed a huge gulp, hoping the little action would help with my parched throat. It didn't. If anything, my insides felt dry and I felt a fire slowly stoke up from the inside.
I was staring straight ahead, but for the life of me, I wasn't seeing a damn thing. I knew I wasn't alone. Ranging from human company to the many pieces of furniture that littered the place, I knew I had company, but they weren't important. The only thing I could focus on was the loud voice swirling in my head.
What is your name?
His voice was just like caramel drippings oozing all over a plate of strawberry. I remembered it from th
