Lyria found herself in another darkness. Her eyes were closed. Tightly. Her whole body was restrained. She felt like she was wrapped in a thick membrane, in a cocoon. It was hard to breathe. It was suffocating. But no matter how hard she struggled, the cocoon would not budge.
She could not even move her arms a single bit. They were stuck in her chest. While her legs were being pressed together by the cocoon. The membrane pressed on her skin. And as time went by, she felt the oxygen started to run low.
That was when she knew she had a time limit. To do the impossible. To do something she never knew of doing.
How am I going to survive?
She was in a foreign environment. Everything was pure darkness. And that time, there was no Sania to reassure her anymore. Her sister had guided her in
