Anyastazia Syndrome

By: Indigo Night and May Brown

I woke up on a strange bed in a strange room, well maybe it wasn’t so strange after all. My head hurt something horrible I reached up and felt a cloth wrapped around my head. I let my hand fall back onto the blanket and groaned. A figure appeared next to the bed wearing a black cloak. I sat up shrinking away from the person as slim pale hands reached up and pushed back the hood. As the hood fell back I looked up at the most beautiful face and brightest green eyes I could ever remember seeing.