Her long eyelashes trembled as consciousness slowly returned to her badly injured body. She first felt the upper part of her body then she squeezed her toes and eventually began feeling the muscles in the lower part of her body, the middle of her stomach that had the deepest wound was very heavy, so heavy that she could barely feel it.
Soon enough, she succeeded in opening her jade-green lovely eyes but still her vision was blurry. Though, she couldn't see anything clearly but there was one thing she knew for sure. She was in unfamiliar surroundings.
Is this what hell looks like? It's quite different from the stories they told us. By the way, why am I still feeling pain when I am dead already? She thought.
"What in the Moon were you thinking when you brought her here?" she heard a very angry voice coming from somewhere in the room and her head throbbed from the sound.
