The Elderien Chronicles

He is stable

A sharp headache.

That was the first thing Blaize felt when he tried to open his eyes. He could feel his head banging like a thousand drums were being played within it. The ringing in his ear made everything worse. His vision was disoriented and when his eyes roamed towards a little stream of light entering the space he was in, he quickly shut them again. It felt like the light was burning his eyes out.

Blaize took a deep breath and opened his eyes again. At that time, the magic running through his veins had already begun to renew him. He could feel his strength returning to him gradually. It was a moment that Blaize realized that he was actually not free.

His hands were bound above his head and the large chains were fastened to the ceiling. He looked up and tried shaking himself free but his efforts were futile. His legs were bound as well and his feet were barely touching the ground.

The room he was in was quite dark, with only a single source of light: a hole in the ceiling throug