VIVIANE:( POINT OF VIEW) human realm
I woke up in my bed, confused about whether I was alive or had been resting in heaven like a dead person.
As I eased up into a sitting position, I saw a dark figure sitting on the side of my bed, his face in his hands, silky black hair hanging from his head, his body was full of scars that had been from his past and his arms were inked in black tattoos.
For some reason, he didn't react to any of my movements as I got out of bed and went to the washroom. I washed my face and came back to my bed, he was still sitting there, he didn't move an inch all that time. I didn't know how to react but then I realized that he was just as tense as I was.
So I walked up to him, kneeled on the floor before him, and slightly pulled away his hands from his face, revealing the most beautiful face that I had ever seen. His eyes were like the blush of dawn; crimson red, as if a fire was blazing in them. And finally, as I cupped his face in my hands, his gaze darted to my face, our eyes finally met and suddenly I felt very dizzy and nauseated, I held tightly to his arms to stop my body from collapsing apart.
I finally whispered: " Who are you? And why did you save me?".
He was staring into my eyes and said in a cold voice." Fate is cruel isn't it?" and tapped on my forehead with a finger.
Afterward, I didn't remember a single thing. Everything became dark and peaceful.