You seem to be in a childβs bedroom. Pink and gold cover the walls.
You look down at whatever the body youβre in seems to be going and they are drawing, a simple picture of a boy and girl sitting on thrones, one of gold and one of black they seem to be very young children.
There is a knock at the door βM'lady your mother is calling you for dinner can you grab your brother and come with meβ
You hear yourself talk it sounds very childlike βYes, Iβll grab him nowβ you hear the voice giggle.
Then the room gets hot blinding hot and you run for the door but everything goes white and a white-hot pain rockets through your body and the sound of screaming starts.
And you wake up