It was a familiar yet unfamiliar palace with high walls and adorned pillars stretching up to the heavens.
She blinked multiple times as her mind moved in a bid to figure out her surroundings.
Due to the massive fog obscuring almost everything, it was difficult to make sense of everything but regardless, the feeling of familiarity ensured that she continued to ponder.
Soon enough, she found herself walking, not because she wanted to but because she didn't have a choice.
Her body moved of its own free will, perhaps guided by fate toward a certain destination and despite her best efforts to fight against it, she found herself ensnared further by the weavings.
Finally, she arrived in a large throne room where corpses sat as though convening a court with rotten food set on the table and dried blood staining the floors.
