Maya
Darkness surrounded me. It was thick and oppressive, like a heavy blanket smothering my senses. I paced the confines of my cell, panic rising in my chest with each passing moment.
"No, no, no," I muttered under my breath, my hands trembling. "This can't be happening."
I pressed my palms against the cold stone wall, as if trying to will it to crumble and set me free. But it was no use - the chamber held strong, a physical manifestation of the internal battle raging within me.
"Get out of my head!" I screamed, my voice echoing off the bare walls. "I won't let you control me!"
A sinister chuckle reverberated through the room, making my skin crawl. "Oh, my dear Maya, but I already have. You're mine now."
I quickly turned around, searching for the source of the voice, but saw only em
