*Scarlet point of view*
"We've met again, little one" a familiar voice that creeps me out, suddenly, all my traumas flashed in my head.
It's just a familiar voice without a body or a face, but I am trembling in fear.
"Are you still scared of me?" he asked, his voice echoing through the fog. My legs gave out, and I sat down, trembling as I tried to make sense of what was happening.
Where was Micah? I silently pleaded for her to appear, to somehow pull me out of this nightmare.
The man chuckled, a low, menacing sound. "Looks like your power remained dormant all these years, huh?"
I stared up at him, confusion swirling in my mind. Power? Dormant? I had no idea what he was talking about… but something about his words made my skin crawl. There was a familiarity to his tone, like he knew something about me that I didn't even know myself.
"Once you unlock your power, you won't be afraid of me," he murmured, a trace of amusement in his voice.
