One moment he’d been on his knees, cradling Serah’s cold lifeless body. The next, here.. in an unfamiliar place in an unfamiliar world, with nothing but air between his arms. “Serah!” he shouted, his eyes flitting in every direction. Pushing himself from the ground, he stood up and glanced around. “Where am I?”
The female whipped around, hearing someone call out. “I’m sorry? There’s no Serah here... at least, I don’t think. We’re in Stonefield, England.”
















