Taranis silenced all the dark thoughts roaming about in his head when he decided he wasn't going to kill her. 'Such a genuinely kind and pure human doesn't deserve the end shared by common preys. I'd starve for another hundred years than have her blood on my lips.'
He made a vow to never harm her and to ensure his promise, he was ready to send her far away from him.
Beautiful, glowing white flowers started from his bare feet, continuing in the distance and stopping at a glowing passageway. The light from the flowers illuminated Ashley's surroundings, but she never opened her eyes to take a look.
"Ashley," Taranis called softly as he slowly approached her. "You won't have a look?"
"I don't want to."
"It's very pretty," he convinced. "I'm sure you'll like it."