Nyx's pov.
Everywhere was dark, hollow and empty just like how I felt inward, my surroundings being alike to the being situated in them, only the trickling of low running water dropping in a metal bowl invaded the eerie silence, just like my heart beat invaded the emptiness inside of me.
I tried using my senses, my eyes closed as trying to see through the black dirt back was useless, I couldn't sense any smell and my ears only picked the irritating sound of dropping water.
I moved my bound wrists trying to free them but the ropes tightened more. I tried reaching out to Hera for help but all I got was weak grunts, I couldn't feel her too well and of course I couldn't feel Lycus, it was definitely not my rejection causing it, it would be what I was injected with and the spot on my neck
