Darkness was all she could see surround her, her body felt light and weightless and she found herself floating in the void of darkness that surrounded her. Her vision was a haze but she could still make out faintly, the images of strange objects that surrounded her.

It took her a minute or two to full make out what the objects were but as she focused her vision on them, slowly the haze began to clear up and she could full make out what they were and the moment she couldn’t help but gasp out shock but before she could even begin to get a grasp on where she was and how she got there, she found herself floating towards one of those images. A mechanical steel door, similar to those on the flying Air ships, opened wide and released out a brilliant light, beckoning for Ibaeran, who was busy floating straight towards it, to come in.

Ibaeran struggled to make sense of where she was, the Place of Death, the realm meant to the resting place of the dead, wondering why she was there and why she was being pulled towards that mechanical door but as she gazed in the brilliant light escaping out of it, she couldn’t help but feel strange but yet familiar presence emanating from it. Ibaeran didn’t try to fight or resist the pull that drew her towards the door.

Not knowing why but she felt as though there was someone on the other side she had to meet. .