"Where am I?"
Melissa opened her eyes and found herself in a strange place.
There was no light, no objects—just endless darkness.
Panic filled her beautiful face as she reached out, trying to feel around, but there was nothing.
She stepped forward, hoping to find a way out. But after an unknown amount of time, she still couldn't find one.
"Damn it! Why am I here? Wasn't I just in the room with the Fated One? Or… is this all his doing?"
The thought sent a shiver through her, tightening her expression with fear.
If there was a culprit, it had to be Leon. She still remembered the strange power he radiated when he touched her forehead with his finger.
*Buzz!*
Just as panic threatened to overwhelm her, something shocking appeared above.
Two moons—Miranda and Sylvia—glowed faintly, surrounded by a vast sea of stars.
Melissa stared, transfixed by the sight.
"Moons and stars?" she thought, alarmed.
