Chrysan's POV
I opened my eyes and a white ceiling greeted me. I could feel the cold surroundings as if it was already winter and this thin clothing is killing me. I held my head when it started hurting as if it was going to cr*ck any minute from now, I could also feel something throbbing in my head.
Is it my veins? Am I going to die?
I shook my head because of that thought and get up from where I am lying right now to see where am I. My eyes suddenly widened when I remembered something as I stare at this empty room. There are no windows or decorations, it's just a plain white room.
I looked up and stare at the ceiling as I remember all of the information that Hugo filled me. It is still unclear to me, though I appreciate the thought that he really visited me here just to give me so
