My consciousness stirred from the depths of the darkness, a gentle whisper coaxing me back to awareness.
"... red..."
'Huh? What's that?' I heard a voice, soft and familiar, filled with concern.
"... Jared...?"
It was Aloe's voice, a melody that danced on the edges of my consciousness. Slowly, I parted my heavy eyelids, my vision adjusting to the gentle glow that enveloped the room.
As my eyes fluttered open, I found myself lying on a luxurious golden bed, the opulence of the surroundings captivating my senses. The air carried a subtle scent of exotic fragrances, mingled with the warm embrace of the lavish chamber.
The room I found myself in was a sight of luxury beyond my imagination, a resplendent palace forged from the very essence of wealth and grandeur.
