Lukas finally leaned back to think a little, but then ended up scratching his palm over the dagger beside him.
"O-ow," he hissed and brought his hand up to check on the wound and found it bleeding slightly. "At least I know that it's actually sharp–and wait just one moment, is that thing glowing?"
Beside him, the ceremonial dagger was starting to lighten up. Lukas knew better than to reach it and was prepared to actually run away just in case Viktoria Cadis was right and the blade consumes whoever it attacks, but then the brightness overwhelmed him and knocked him out.
***
When Lukas finally opened his eyes, he found himself in a place that was completely white. Pitch bright white and he couldn't feel his own body.
However, when he lifted his eyes, in the distance he found something, or rather someone. There was a stunning woman with deep red eyes and lips of the same blood red color.
