Cornelia opened her eyes to darkness.
She was in an empty, dark room. It was cold, so cold that she saw her slow breath turn into a puffy white closed in front of her and disappear into the dark.
She turned around and around but all she could see was darkness. It surrounded her and consumed her until she could see her cold breath it her hands.
"What is this?" She heard herself whisper and the echoes that followed. Her footsteps made a deafening sound and her heartbeat split her sanity.
"What is this?!" She exclaimed, her hands reached up to cover her ears but they were heavy, bound in something cold. She tugged on them hard again and again until she felt her skin turn raw and a gentle trickle on her wrists.
Chains.
"So it's you." Whispered a voice right next to her. Blindly Cor
