Meeting

She wondered around the dark place, still nervous and questioning about how she even got here.

She soon saw a glowing light, advancing toward it.. The glowing light begun to yell about to help them and to get them out of here.

She was then even more confused and bewildered both as the light could speak and was worried about what got the light so scared. Curiosity had struck the small girl, wanting to see if she could touch the light, her hand soon began to outstretch to the light.

A voice as smooth as silk yet having a deadly tone almost like a lions veracious roar.“ It would be wise not to touch that, Dreamling.”

Surprised she withdrew back her hand, looking in the direction that the voice came from but seeing nothing. Her nerves were going haywire again, knowing that something was now in their presence. She gathered the courage to ask a question. “Where are you?” in a weak and scared voice, almost stammering every word she spoke. The voice had simply laugh, making the demon girl jump