Kira was back in the forest she used to visit in her dreams. Instead of intense, light colors, everything was dark and gray like a cloudy afternoon. But she was not afraid, she was curious. The voice that called out to her, softly like a whisper, didn’t call out to her anymore - so she was sure she was going in the right direction. She arrived to known place, the pit of the black snakes. She was aware of what she had to do. She wanted answers. Kira knelt before the hole and faced it. Both snakes seemed to have noticed her presence and began to move slowly towards her. She held out her hand, knowing well which of them would come to her. The blue-eyed snake began to slide down his arm gently. "Who are you?", asked Kira. The snake hissed. "Who are you?", asked Kira once again, irritated. The
