Warmth
A03
Dark.
A black abyss encompassed the paladin into darkness.
Quiet.
The silence was deafening.
Lost.
He was thrown into empty space, split apart from his teammates.
Alone.
He gasps, his eyes shooting open. There was no one around.
Nothing.
His body floated aimlessly as he tried to control his breathing.
Cold.
A chill ran through his body, space was incredibly freezing.
Light.
Something shines in the distance. It was bright and red.
Warmth.
His lion appears in front of him.
Safe.
“Thank you, Red.”













