Azriel stood on a dark plain that shifted continuously below her. It was dizzying, yet exhilarating. Punk clouds swirled above her. A preternatural light emanated from all around her. Her body here was healed, and yet her flesh had a strange silver hue to it.
She looked around her, trying to fathom where she was and then suddenly watched Ashmeer appear before her. He looked as beautiful as he always was, his cocky smile in place, the red scar, bright and livid on the side of his face. His face glowed earnestly. Beside him stood the same girl with the rose tattoo on her shoulder and a feral smile.
"Mia Kara?"
"Ashmeer...what is this? where am I?"
The girl spoke and her voice seemed to come from millions of different places, "Between Life and Death there is a place....and I will meet you there."
"Kali.......!" Ashmeer said to her softly. Was it Azriel's imagination or was there a warning note in his voice.
