~ALTHEA
"Bluemoon. . ."
My eyes flew open. There was a red sky above me. I was laying in shallow waters and I suddenly felt so cold. My teeth clattered against themselves as I forced myself up to a sitting position.
"Where am I?" I whispered but it echoed throughout the space.
The water stretched on for eternity under the strangely red sky. My intake of breath deepened as I tried to remember how I had gotten here.
I jumped.
"Am I dead?" I asked but only the echo of my voice answered me.
I gulped hard and slowly got to my feet. Was this how death felt? Cold and lonely?
"Bluemoon. . ." I heard voices whisper and my heart skipped two beats.
It seemed that I had spoken too soon about being alone. The worst part was that they were using the name that Calanthé had used on me.
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