It was silent.
It seemed to be the first time since she woke up that she could enjoy such serene calm.
As her eyes fluttered open, she found herself staring at a roof made of black stones with a crystalline sheen.
A faint white light lit up the room she found herself in as she slowly sat up while placing a palm over her head, feeling slightly groggy.
Pondering what happened before she passed out, she caught sight of something within her peripheral vision.
She regarded it with interest only to find that it was a rather beautiful flower that happened to be the source of the light within the room.
Rising from her bed with minimal difficulty, she slowly made her way over before coming to stand an arm's length away from the flower that grew out from the black crystal.
Stroking its stem, Elena found that her mind grew clearer and the lightheadedness she felt was slowly dissipating as well.
