Nephilim Grandmother

Iris slowly came to her senses. She opened her eyes and blinked a couple of times to clear her vision. She took in the dimly lit room where she was placed with interest. This strange room is familiar and tastefully decorated. She knows she was being captured as soon as she landed in the Seer world. She could hear their conversation, but her eyes were too heavy to open and take in her surroundings until now.

'Where am I? Is this the Nephilim palace?' She wondered.

She sat up on the bed, as quietly as she could. She doesn't want to alert the guards outside. Her bare feet touched the cold marble floor. She looked around her to find something or anything which she can use as a weapon. But just like she expected, the room is empty.

Apart from the artistically painted walls and the painting hanging on the wall, there is nothing there that she can use as a weapon to defend herself.

'So they don't want to give me a chance to escape ' she understood.

As if they sensed that she is awake, two