POV: Diya's Dream

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Diya's heart was pounding as she walked down the deserted street. The silence was eerie and she couldn't shake off the feeling that she was being watched. As she turned a corner, she caught a glimpse of a shadowy figure disappearing into an alleyway, and her sense of unease grew even stronger. She quickened her pace, hoping to find someone, anyone, who could offer her a sense of safety in this mysterious and foreboding town.

It does sound mysterious, doesn't it? The idea of being transported to another universe without any idea of what it might be like is certainly intriguing. It makes me wonder what kind of world she might find herself in, and what kind of adventures and dangers she might encounter there.

As she continued to walk, the whispering sound grew louder and she could feel the hairs on the back of her neck stand up. Her heart was pounding in her chest and she began to feel a sense of panic rising within her. She quickened her pace, trying to get away from the unsettling sound.

As Diya stood frozen, the figure in black continued to stare at her with an eerie intensity. The long hair covering the woman's face added to the mystery, making Diya wonder who this stranger was and what she wanted. The silence was deafening, broken only by the sound of Diya's pounding heart. She couldn't shake the feeling that something was about to happen, but she didn't know what.

"Do not be afraid," the woman said in a soft voice. "You are not in danger."

Diya hesitated, but something about the woman's voice calmed her nerves, "Who are you?" she asked.

"I'm here to take you to meet the boss," the woman said in a calm voice, and Diya found herself without any other choice than to follow her.

As she found herself amid a peculiar and unsettling town, Diya was initially reluctant to follow the mysterious woman who had suddenly appeared before her. The eerie silence that surrounded her only added to her apprehension, and she couldn't help but feel like an outsider, unnoticed and ignored by the zombies like humans. However, after a moment of contemplation, Diya realized that the woman might be her only hope for guidance and safety in this unfamiliar and foreboding place. With a deep breath and a sense of determination, Diya hesitantly followed the woman into the unknown.

Diya followed the woman's lead, unsure of where they were going. The abandoned tunnel seemed to go on forever, and Diya's heart pounded with fear as they approached the open space at the end. And then, the sight of the dark, murky river triggered a deep sense of dread within her. The woman's grip tightened, and a strange smirk played on her lips, adding to the eerie atmosphere.

The scene was shrouded in mystery as they boarded the boat, seemingly navigating on its own. The woman appeared calm but determined, as she didn't provide any guidance whatsoever to the boat. Upon reaching their intended destination, Diya was filled with a creeping unease that spread through her body. Her apprehension only grew as she witnessed a woman rush up to a man dressed in black robes. The man held a sharp trident in his hand, and his eyes were devoid of any warmth or kindness. Instead, they seemed to be hollow and unforgiving, boring holes into Diya's very being.

The whole situation felt like a puzzle with missing pieces, leaving Diya doubtful and wondering what could possibly be going on. Just then, the man dressed in the black robe approached her with a grom look on his sharp face.

"I'm afraid we cannot accept you in our world. You do not belong here," the man said in a hoarse voice.

Diya was intrigued. "What is this place?" she asked.

"This is the underworld, my child. And you must leave," the man said firmly. But then he added, "However, there is something important you must know."

Diya looked at him inquisitively, "What is it?"

"The cursed book is not an ordinary book. It possesses a dreadful power that has taken many lives. It is only safe here," he said, gripping his trident tightly.

Diya was perplexed, "But how can I retrieve the book while I'm here?"

"You will know when it is time to hand over the book to me, my child. Until then, you should live a long life with your loved ones," his voice suddenly became confident and deep.

Diya's mind was previously filled with fear and uncertainty, but now she felt a newfound sense of courage and bravery. The once intimidating presence of the man in front of her no longer made her tremble in fear. She felt as though she had grown wings and was ready to soar towards freedom. Her heart was racing with excitement, and she eagerly anticipated reuniting with Caleb and Tabitha. However, her joy was short-lived as she remembered that Mr Manor and Brianne were still in danger.

Diya inquired of the man, "Will Brianne's soul be returned to her body?"

The man responded, "Regrettably, her soul has caused too much harm and must atone for its actions. However, Brian will receive absolution, but his grandfather will stay with us for the remainder of his life, along with his wives, Emily Brown and Roselle Manor."

Diya, intrigued, asked, "So, both mansions will be relieved of Roselle's curse?"

The man nodded in agreement and said, "Fear not, my child. Return to your life and enjoy it to the fullest."

"May I have permission to speak with Roselle Manor and my grandmother, Emily Brown, before I leave?" Diya requested.

As he pivoted on his heels, he raised his hand to signal the enigmatic woman who had led her there. She appeared as if out of thin air and gestured for Diya to follow her. They made their way towards the riverbank, where Diya was taken aback to see they were awaiting her arrival. As she approached Roselle Manor, the sight before her was vastly different from what she had witnessed earlier at the grand mansion. Her eyes were immediately drawn to the figure of her grandmother, Emily Brown, who stood at the entrance, radiating an aura of warmth and elegance. Meanwhile, Roselle's youthful features were accentuated by the soft glow of the afternoon sun, and she was adorned in a spotless egg-white satin dress that flowed gracefully around her. Her face bore a gentle smile, which only added to the beauty of the scene.

As she gazed around the unfamiliar surroundings, Diya couldn't help but feel a sense of relief wash over her. Despite being brought to the underworld, she was surrounded by some familiar faces who had welcomed her with open arms. However, her nerves were still at an all-time high as she couldn't shake the fear of being sent away to an even worse place, which kept her on edge.

As soon as the man in the black robe struck his trident onto the rugged and pebbly surface, the sky cleared up in an instant. The sound of the loud thud echoed through the air, sending shivers down her spine. The sudden change in the weather was nothing short of awe-inspiring, leaving her spellbound and bewildered.

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💕Have you ever wondered why Mr Manor wasn't waiting for Diya at the riverside with his two wives? It's quite intriguing, isn't it? Perhaps he was still lost in Diya's world. What do you think?

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