"Where am I?"
Jass whispered as her eyelids quivered opened.
She analyzed her surroundings, As she was baffled by the encompassing blackness.
To her stupefaction, Jass espy her own vessel was translucent.
"You have entered our soul's realm, you ignorant creature." A seductive voice sneered.
Jass turned towards the sound, her eyes stretching a bit as she viewed a figure identical to herself perched upon an ornate throne.
The throne was far from ordinary, exuding a sinister aura.
Crafted entirely of ice, it gleamed with an otherworldly sheen.
The backrest bristled with frozen swords and razor-sharp edges. Its points outstretch skyward in a jeopardized display.
At each end of the armrests, grinning skulls served as macabre decorations, their vacant eye sockets seeming to stare at Jass.
"I see... So what should I call you?"
Jass lifted her eyebrows up.
