Seraphine blinked several times as she slowly opened her eyes. For a few long moments, she simply lay there staring up at the ceiling, trying to piece together exactly where she was.
The room felt familiar in a strange way, yet it wasn't quite right. Her gaze drifted around the space, taking in every detail, the furniture, the colors, the soft scent lingering in the air, and her giant monitors.
Everything was different, and yet there was something deeply comforting about it all that made her feel safe.
A small smile tugged at her lips. For one brief second, she thought she might have woken up back at Stone's mansion. The feeling was so strong that a wave of nostalgia tightened in her chest. Then reality gently settled back in. No, this wasn't the stone mansion. There were too many differences.
"Voren?" she called out softly, her voice carrying easily through the quiet room.
