#Chapter3

Michael's Point of View

Everything felt so hot. My body felt so heavy, breathing was becoming a problem each time I took in a breath and tried to release it. Blinking and adjusting to the light slowly, I couldn't tell where I was. Feeling around, there was a heavy collar on my neck, dragging me down a bit as well as the chains on my hands. Getting up from this dirty and heated floor, the room was small and had no accent features to allow me to know where I am.

"Oh, my days." Peaking outside of the door, I could see the angle of black wings on the...