Laying in bed after his talk with Arche, Raven tussled and toiled as he struggled to sleep. Even hugging Mel's body from behind didn't seem to help, as his mind was racing regardless of how his body felt. However, finally near dawn as he fell asleep, his eyes fluttered in his sleep and once again, he found himself standing in front of the colossal dark fairy.
Her burning silver eyes were glued to his body, and though her hands and legs were tired–somehow she managed to circle around Raven, her binds still locking her to the wall behind.
"You're lost," She muttered though her lips never moved.
As if a mix of an angel and a devil, her voice carried a unique hint neither good nor evil. Instead, it was on the verge of being human, but not entirely there, however, one thing's for certain her voice carried a motherly flare.
