"AAAAAAAH!"
"STOP!"
"WHY ARE YOU ATTACKING ME?!"
"I AM YOUR MATE!"
"LIAM–…!"
SNAP!
Cecilia still felt like she was screaming, but her voice couldn't come out like someone had pressed the mute button on a television remote. Cecilia slowly calmed herself, still in confusion, and she looked around.
An empty and vast white room, without a floor and a ceiling, and seemingly without end–while her body floated in the air.
She tried to scream once more, but she couldn't make any sound. And that's when she heard a masculine voice.
"Noisy. This foolish, loud mortal."
It was the voice of someone she knew, for she had heard it several times.
"God!" shouted Cecilia, turning around to look for its figure.
Well, she had never seen its figure before, because all this time she had only heard it
