The reflection was not him in any shape or form, even if she looked like it, and had the same color of hair as him. Black hair, with an orange inner hair.
'I guess you would be Elias.' The female avatar. It also made sense for her to appear here amidst the sea of corpses that looked like him.
Ellianor moved his head to the side and continued to walk. The flower field continued ahead, as the corpses mounted in the dozens, maybe hundreds everywhere he looked.
There were so many that it made him question what was there. His heart started to become heavy in his body, a sentiment of uneasiness slipping in his mind and body.
The safety he felt in the darkness was bleeding out, and the uncanny feeling that place brought started to take over, as his eyes narrowed on the corpse of the warriors.
'What happened here?' Beyond the number of corpses and weapons, the whole place was amiss.
