"It... is?" Mireya asked in a low voice and laughed slightly.
So everything she heard and saw was real? Is there actually another world called Ozryn? Are there really demons, elves, fairies, vampires and wolves out there? Those creatures Irish often read about?
"Perhaps this is another dream?" she wondered out loud and stood up from leaning against a tree. Her eyes glazed over and staring at nothing in particular because her mind's elsewhere. And so she found herself slapping herself to wake herself up. "Wake up, Mireya. Wait, maybe even Reina is part of that dream? Maybe everything is not true. Grandma is not Reina and I'm still mourning over Mother's death. Right." she whispered to herself as she slapped her own face.
"Wake up!"
"Ouch!" she exclaimed in pain when she felt
