Luna felt a dull throbbing sensation throughout her body as she regained consciousness. Or at least she thought she was conscious that is. Instead of the cave where she had been fighting alongside her friends, she was now in a vast open field.
Yet the field was immensely wrong as instead of rivers composed of water, blood coursed through the streams, the acrid metallic taste hanging heavily in the air and despite her best efforts to deny it, she found the smell surprisingly pleasant.
"Where am I….?"
Her voice was soft as confusion sank in. She had no idea how she got here.
'Did I die? Is this hell?!'
Suddenly a booming laughter rattled her ears.
"Hahaha! Fear not my brave little warrior! You are not dead. I merely drew in your consciousness so that we may meet face to face at least once!"
