My Dear Friend

Meanwhile, Serenia was in a dream like state. She was awake and conscious of her existence, and yet.. She was in a completely different realm. She could tell.

She felt very comfortable. Warm and fuzzy, like a wool blanket had been draped around her. Sadly, she had been robbed of all her senses. She wasn't able to perceive her surroundings at all.

There was a heavy familiar feeling lingering in the area. She tried to reach for it, wanting to find out whatever was behind the light that blocked her eyesight.

When she did so, the bright light slowly dissipated, and her vision started to clear up. It was still blurry for the major part, but she could make out the faint outline of a man seated in front of her.

"Iris, have I ever told you that you're very beautiful?" A man's calm and low voice rang through her ears.