Cassie's eyes opened, not to the familiar bedroom, but to a spinning darkness. A heavy feeling of fear and wonder filled her. "Is anyone there?, Lorenzo?," She screamed at the top of her lungs, the last thing she remembered was making out with Lorenzo before falling asleep in his arms. Then, the darkness began to swirl and come together, taking shape. A low, steady beat, like a distant drum, filled the air. She smelled something strange, like electricity and blood. She wasn't on her bed anymore, she was standing on solid ground, though the surface felt slippery and wet. In that moment she knew that she was in a dream. As the dream became clearer, she saw a terrifying sight. She was at the edge of a large, red puddle. It wasn't just a reflection of the sky, it was a thick, dark liquid that shimmered with a strange light. In the middle of the puddle stood a beautiful woman with flowing black locks with her back to Cassie. She was a powerful shape, covered in black, fancy armo
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