Author's note: this is from Seraphina's point of view
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Who turned off the lights?
I remember that I was looking at the painting with Damiano Testa on it, and I wished for Duke to be with me and then… this.
I couldn't see or hear anything. Like I was in a completely dark, sound-isolated chamber.
I couldn't even tell if my eyes were open or closed because blinking didn't make any difference. Was I even blinking?
I was lying on the ground, and my limbs moved without restriction, so I was not tied. I decided to double-check if there is something blocking my sight.
OUCH!
That was my own finger in my own eye!
Well, I guess there is nothing physical to cause this what I could describe as blindness.
My hands moved over the ground, feeling the grooves of the cold stone.
Damn… It seems that my crazy idea worked, and I was kidnapped.
