Unwanted Afterlife

Rebirth

Any names or incidents that occur in this book is extremely coincidental.

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Aima Pov.

I woke from my slumber, filled with my many intriguing dreams, to unfamiliar voices. I sat up slowly, little stiff from my sleeping position. My eyes surveying the dark room, but strangely the darkness didn't engross my vision, unaffected - I was seeing perfectly. My eyes picked up on many objects, from the large, moon shaped bed to the purple blankets covering my frame to the small, glass table which held a half-eaten, golden apple, many strange herbs and a glass of a strange white liquid. It didn't take long for my senses, then my eyes, to pick up on the two males in the room. As I assessed the young strangers, I noticed that one of them had a deathly aura about him. He was tall, muscular, and had a pair of two large, black wings. I didn't focus much on the tiny details, for I saw it as unnecessary. Neither did I prologue on the minor details of the other male present. Just by looking into his dreamy grey eyes, sleep and fatigue began imprisoning me. Dragging me into the world of slumber. The longer I steer into his eyes, the harder it felt to keep my eyes open. It took all of my will power, but I prevailed. I freed myself of the chains of hibernation. After that, I didn't bat an eye in his direction again.

Everything contained in this dark room was either boring or hardly anything of interest. I was starting to get bored when my eyes picked up on a tiny image far far away. An image of a lake, no a river. A icy, grey river littered with lost souls and fragments of the living world. To others, this place may look horrid or uninteresting, but to me, it was exciting and wondrous. It's wild, charging waters raging war on the blanks of the waters. It's misty waters camouflaging the dangers hidden beneath the surface. It's icy temperature chilling all human feelings, leaving only hatred and sorrow. My curiosity was perked now like an owl discovering a new sound . I wanted so badly to bask in those waters. To relax in it's waves.

I willed myself being there, visualizing myself in the waters. I felt myself slowly floating then exploding from the inside. This new sensation didn't bring pain, but overwhelming sensation. It was felt alien like I was erupting on the inside. It was as if a unknown sorce had inhabited my soul and was waging war for captivity of my body. But I didn't let it take over me, instead I used it as a source of power. In the next moments, I had left the dark room and was now on the banks of my destination.