Amara opened her eyes to see her self in an empty abyss. She tried to move, but her hands were held with huge iron shackles. The feeling was real, everything was, bit the last thing she remembered was The fake Ethan chanting some kind of words towards her, she wasn’t able to understand what he said, but she had somehow heard that ancient language.
In the shadows of the night,
Was forged a treasure.
And in a shadow of pain and blood,
In a dream, the one to bleed sacrifices part of themselves,
For power and control to be gained by another.
All these words made no sense to her at all, but she could recall everyone of them. Scared she tried to break free from the chains, but she couldn’t. It was all hopeless.
Amara’s mind whirled with disorienting confusion. Was this a dream, or had s
