The whole incident seemed to be nothing more than a nightmare and that was exactly what it was to the guys.
All the people who knew me apart from my family, Enri and Grey thought I was dead and honestly I could not blame them who would?
In the blink of an eye it had been two years since I disappeared, the grass were greener, the wind was gentle as it blew across the field.
Fresh flowers danced in the wind as it blew by, the beautiful scent of various flowers filled the air along with it causing the entire scenery of the plains and the mountain far in the distance to meld into one straight out of a beautiful painting.
An old lady strolled through the plain of beautiful flowers picking some as she passed through when she found a young man laying in the field of flowers unconscious and injured.