Cradle to the Grave

After a moment of silence, Feliona slowly began to wake up. As her eyes started to regain focus, all she could see is a vast, white emptiness. While floating in place with her arms outreached, palms facing up, Feliona blankly stares at her hands before examining the rest of her body. With each pulse her heart started to race faster, and then a warm, soothing sensation rushed through her body from head to toe. Flashbacks of Feliona’s lover, Aurelia, started to flood her head. Then as quickly as the images of the women and her life appeared, visions of death came.