"Kira." 

I looked around, trying to find the source of the voice. I was in my bedroom, but everything was hazy, as if the whole room was swathed in heavy mist. 

"Kira." The voice called out again.

My heartbeat sped up. That voice was familiar. It was...

The mist cleared, and he appeared right in front of me as if he had always been there.

The man was beautiful, almost ethereal. He was tall, with dark hair, and eyes that seemed to pierce right through my soul. I didn't recognize him, but I knew who he was. I recognized the feeling I got from being near him. 

"Dante," I said...