"Where am I?"
Ethan's eyelids fluttered open, the weight of a profound haze pressing upon his consciousness.
An aching throb pulsed through his skull, as if it had borne the brunt of a heavy blow.
With blurred vision, he glanced to his side.
To his surprise, the adjacent wall was a curious patchwork of metallic strands, intricately woven together.
Draped across this mosaic were bones, but not just any bones. These relics had an ethereal glow, reminiscent of jade, adding to the room's eerie ambiance.
Realization dawned on him; he was enclosed within a chamber.
His gaze began to dart around, searching for an exit, when the door creaked open to reveal Lana Mokos. Their eyes met, lingering for a split second.
The air between them grew thick with tension, almost palpable.
