The deep, murky water slowly covered her ability to see as the words echoed in her mind. "What the hell does that even mean! I don't care too much about these people's drama and ties, but I will kill you if you keep this up! I am not one of these fools trying to survive and carve a path!"
"I am the daughter of Dracula, King of the Vampires! This is your last warning before I tear you into a million pieces!"
A voice echoed in her head with a mighty laugh, "HA HA HA, YOU TALK SO MUCH FOR SOMEONE DROWNING! YOU WILL NEVER LEAVE MY GRAVE. I WILL ENJOY FEASTING ON YOUR BONES ONCE THESE MURKY WATERS PLUNGE INTO YOUR BONES!"
The water felt colder, the oppressive weight pressing down on her as she struggled to keep her composure. The musty scent of decay filled her nostrils, mixing with the iron tang of blood.
"Don't say I didn't warn you!"