Maneshya walked alone through the ruin of an old building, she had known it well. The floorboards creaked loudly with every step she took, this building could collapse at any moment, and yet she did not feel afraid. The ash scattered across the floors, a constant reminder of the fire, and the damage it had done, she had to find the key, the way out. She continued to stumble blindly through the dark hallways. She tripped over something that she couldn't see. A few moments later, she heard footsteps; scrambled to her feet and turned around to look at the person, and found it to be someone she knew very well. She gave a small smile, "Is everything going to plan Fenim?"
"There's been a small problem."
"What?"
"The time lock has proved to be harder to get out of than we first thought."
"But… Rassilon had a way out…"
"The Arrow is keeping it closed, we don't know how, or why."
"The little…"
"Language, Rain."
"Shut it." She laughed.
"Anyway, see if you can do something about it will you?"
"Of course, I'll try."
"Thanks. Until the next time, Rain." He gave a mock salute.
"Bye Fenim." He faded away. She had known he was just a kind of hologram, but not quite, sort of like an echo. There wasn't much that was real anymore. She knew that this place wasn't either, it was a dream, a nightmare and however hard she tried to wake up, she just fell further into the nightmare. Something was wrong, and Maneshya knew that quite well. She continued walking, looking for some sort of way out. When she came across a room she had not seen before. She gave the door a light shove and it creaked open. Walking cautiously inside, she saw a mirror. As she saw the reflection, she took a few steps backwards in shock. She thought that it must be part of the nightmare, but something told her that this was real. That was not her. That couldn't be her! That was the arrow.
Hello, its me again, not shadowfax... this is confusing... Anyway, sorry not uploading in a while...That was what I call massive plot twist #1. Be prepared, there are more on the way.
