12-08-2015, 11:24 PM
Aadibah was about to respond when a new voice met her ears. Turning, she saw a man in a black coat approaching. Her brow furrowed, not understanding the query he had given.
What is this place? Her initial reaction was dissipating now, and she was starting to realize her emotions had taken control over her mind. For that she had most likely looked like an absolute fool, cackling like some sort of mad person. Well, perhaps she wasn't too far off from that...
The first man spoke, referencing the strange term that the man with the black coat had used. "Prime". The first man's assumption seemed to make sense, some sort of way to describe new arrivals to wherever they were. Which, if this wasn't hell, then what the hell was it?
Aadibah turned to the second man, "You, you know of this place? You know where we are?" She stepped forward, her posture imposing and tall, "Tell me! Where have I been sent! Was it malāk? Al-jinn? Tell me!" She temporarily forgot everyone else was only speaking straight English, her own tongue mixing in with her haste.
What is this place? Her initial reaction was dissipating now, and she was starting to realize her emotions had taken control over her mind. For that she had most likely looked like an absolute fool, cackling like some sort of mad person. Well, perhaps she wasn't too far off from that...
Quote:“Hello! I’m not sure what you mean by ‘Primes.’ I’m afraid that’s a term I’ve not yet heard... Oh, you must mean new to this world?”
The first man spoke, referencing the strange term that the man with the black coat had used. "Prime". The first man's assumption seemed to make sense, some sort of way to describe new arrivals to wherever they were. Which, if this wasn't hell, then what the hell was it?
Aadibah turned to the second man, "You, you know of this place? You know where we are?" She stepped forward, her posture imposing and tall, "Tell me! Where have I been sent! Was it malāk? Al-jinn? Tell me!" She temporarily forgot everyone else was only speaking straight English, her own tongue mixing in with her haste.
Such terror you are facing
Isn't it wonderful?
Isn't it wonderful?