My eyes fluttered open, and same time; the reality came crashing down on me. Immediately, my sleepy eyes became wide awake.
I found myself lying on the stone bed with no mattress on a stone table beside it. On it there are a few books; I immediately recognize them; they were my books.
That I had placed it in my storage ring, which I do not have anymore.
"You woke up; I thought, this window hour will go waste, without anyone talking to," I heard the voice and saw a man. A man with smooth marble stone skin and red pentagonal crystal in the middle.
He is looking at me through the window that separates his cell and mine.
"What is this place?" I asked. To which a mirthless smile appeared on his face. "A jail. Can't you see," he replied.
