Lory was surrounded by white mist when she opened her eyes. She could barely see anything, not even her own feet. She wondered where she was and why she was wearing a long white silk nightgown. She had not worn such a gown in ages. She saw a woman's silhouette while she was still wrapped in confusion. The mist gradually thinned and a woman with long silver hair appeared before her.
"Arthea?" She gasped.
The mist thickened once again while Arthea smiled, raised her hand, and beckoned her to follow. Arthea turned around and the mist slowly became dense. Lory quickly ran after Arthea scared she would lose her but the mist quickly covered her figure. Lory could only see her silhouette in the thick mist.
"ARTHEA!" She shouted but Arthea didn't reply.