The Truth and the Lies

Prologue

I awoke in pitch black darkness, with not a glimpse of light in site. I starred blankly into the dark, questions pounding at my head, making me nauseous. "Where am I?", I whispered, feeling scared and alone. More importantly, who am I? My breath was long and quiet, and not a thing stirred in the room. More questions flooded my head. The air around me was thin and cold, like the tip of an ice berg, and I felt an uneasy feeling. It was as if something or someone was watching me, silently, and carefully. Suddenly a door creaked opened, and a small sliver of light entered the room. "Oh good", breathed a shadowy figure, "you're awake".