My entire body felt heavy, and so too did my mind. I felt like had picked up a mountain and threw that mountain into a sea, and then I had to jump into that sea to pull that mountain back out. It was hard to explain, but the exhaustion was quite comfortable, I was stuck in a position that made me feel like unlike myself, like I w as stuck in between a deep sleep and waking up. And in that threshold, I had no idea who I was, or where I was, it was just peaceful.
But all good and weird things have to come to an end. I woke up to a brightly lit sky, though the sun was still missing, the red skies of Transylvania and it's ominous looking clouds stared right back at me. I could feel Soren resting beside me, and also a second presence, a familiar one; Dracula.
