Altar. Sword. Cave. Death. Blood. Ice. so cold so cold im freezing. As I scribbled this on the piece of parchment, the vision continued. Closer. intangible.... presence inside. Kill. Death. Blood. Freeze. im really cold. cold. ribbons on handle. cold forest. gold tarnished. no repair. no turning. death.
"Augh... Where am I?" I asked nobody. I took a glance around a dimly lit room. The chamber was not greatly furnished, with a bed (Which I was lying on) and a fireplace across the room. The ashes in the hearth were glowing, like they were about to be put out. That meant that someone had been in the room recently. Suddenly, I heard a knocking on the door. "Hello?" A female voice called out.
I stayed quiet, and the knocking resumed.
"Hi. Um... I need to come in so unless you're changing I can go in, right?" She said timidly.
I decided to speak. "Okay, you can come in." I .