Darkness was all around her, complete darkness. It was just like how here life looked, pitch black and completely empty. The only thing she could feel here was the cold breeze which was making its way through the small tiny window in the cell she was kept in. She was back, she was back to her prison. It was almost like she had never really felt. Still on the floor, still shivering on the icy cold floor they kept her in.
Her body was suffering too. It has been suffering for a long and now it feels like this is all just unending. It only gets painful and painful each and every second. Even though she wasn't asleep, Gem didn't ever want to wake up again. This is what she truly wanted. She wanted her body to completely give up, she wanted to leave all of this behind, wanted to forever parish
