You slowly regain consciousness, feeling the softness of a bed beneath you. As you slowly sit up, you gaze the lavish surroundings feel both foreign and imposing of the room. Rising slowly from the bed, you approach the door. Just as your hand grasps the handle, it creaks open on its own, revealing a siren, her gaze seizing yours with an unnerving intensity but to your surprise, the siren smiles at you warmly 'It seems you've awoken, my dear. I'm sure you have a lot of questions, don't you?'
Comments
0No comments yet.