Emilia woke to the soft glow of sunlight filtering through her room. She groaned, draping her hand across her face to block out the light. Pain weighed heavily across her body, a deep ache that settled into her bones, refusing to let her rest. Every muscle felt taut and strained, and her skin was tingling with a strange numbness.

Blinking slowly, she glanced down, noticing that she was dressed in an oversized, button-down shirt, unbuttoned sleeves brushing against her wrists. The shirt hung loosely on her frame, and the fabric was soft against her skin. Under it, she wore nothing, not even underwear. The last she remembered was the garden,...