Gregory Clark awoke from sleep, his tired eyes looking around blearily as he rubbed at his face. Blinking against the sun, he held his hand to his forehead, his eyes snapping open wide as he took in the vast field that surrounded him.
‘Where am I? Violet? Vi? Rose? Lily?’ he called out, panic building within him when he realised he was alone. ‘Goddess, please don’t tell me they are all dead’ he muttered in anguish, his last memory being the cry before they headed into battle to save his daughter.
‘Your family is fine my child’ came a serene voice from beside him, jumping violently, Gregory spun his head around to see a stunningly beautiful woman beside him. Her angelic face was tipped up to the sky, basking in the sun’s warm rays, her eyes closed as a small smile of contentment played
