"Am I dead?"
Seraphyne's senses gradually returned to her as she found herself in a paradise-looking, otherworldly place.
"No... I can't be dead. But where exactly am I?"
The surroundings were filled with flowers, plants, animals, and other things, and it felt like an endless, serene dreamscape.
"Hmm... this place looked familiar to me. I think I've been here before! But my memory is blurred."
She looked around, her heart pounding, "Why am I even here, and how did I appear here?" Her voice echoed softly as if she was in the presence of something greater than herself.
She thought, 'My life has changed completely since I arrived in Iceland. I even felt that there were memories I'd long forgotten. But why am I experiencing these things? Will my family bear a secret my siblings and I were unaware of?'
Seraphyne walked forward. 'The air smells nice.'