Year 603
Emilia's consciousness slowly stirred, like a fragile whisper in the midst of a vast void. Her awareness flickered, a distant light gradually piercing through the darkness. The transition from unconsciousness was accompanied by a haze of pain that clung to her body like a heavy shroud.
As the world around her started to materialize, Emilia became aware of her surroundings. The ground beneath her was rough and uneven, the sensation of cool stone against her skin a stark contrast to the searing pain that radiated from her body.
Her head felt heavy, aching with a dull throb that seemed to echo the turmoil within her. Blinking against the harsh light, Emilia tried to make sense of her surroundings. The memories of what had transpired crashed into her like a tidal wave, threatening to engulf her in their wake.
