"Darius..." She looked around, the darkness was everywhere, there was silence. It was a dreading silence that surrounded her. It made her think of that room. Her eyes widened, fear coursing through her despite the fact she told herself to remain calm. There was then light, dim and dirty. The man at the door was bigger than she. A child with pure white hair.<br/><br/>"Fear, I can still see it, another hour should do..." The man seemed to almost laugh, his tone dark. "Fathers little soldier should have any emotion." He added, the door slamming shut as she was cast once more into that darkness. She hit against the door, trying to force the locked door open. Then there was the noises. Screams, blades cutting into flesh. Blood flowing. There was laughter, and a dark voice that seemed to say something, but at the same time, nothing at all. She sat in the darkness, her hands over her ears, eyes wide. It seemed she was frozen in fear. The seventeen year old was reliving every hour she spent trapped in that horrible room.