Chapter 2
(Alec POV)
Blackness.
That's all that he could see.
Everywhere. Up. Down. In front and behind. Even when he closed his eyes. All he could see was the dark.
An endless eternity of blackness. Even when he searched inside his mind, all he could see was the darkness.
He was alone. Alone in a barren wasteland, with no one and no where to go to.
Alec got up. Well, at least he thought he got up. He couldn't see the difference in up or down. Not that it mattered anyway.
He stood up and called out, "Hello? Is anyone there?"He received no answer. Not that he expected one anyway.
Suddenly, out of nowhere a voice replied, "I am here, and who might you be young Nephilhim?"
The voice was hoarse and cracked yet as quiet as a midsummer breeze.
Startled, Alec jumped and looked around yet he couldn't see anything. The voice cackled and cracked like someone stepping on a fallen branch.
Alec realised that this other being was laughing. "There's no point in looking around for me because you will never find me." The voice paused as if to startle Alec with his silence.
But Alec was a Shadowhunter and he'd been to hell and back...literally.
"So now answer my question. Who are you?" Alec paused and replied,"My name is-" Alec stopped his sentence abruptly.
By the angel, Alec thought, who am I?
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