A small critter finds itself surrounded by things it doesn't understands, until it's captured by something or someone.

A Short Story from A World in Crimson Step into the past of Kain Knightstone, once known as Cathán Glas na Gáia, an ancient Fae Prince bound by duty and destiny. Betrothed to Órlaith, a golden goddess of a woman, Cathán’s soul is pulled elsewhere—toward a dream he cannot escape. On the eve of his engagement party, the mysterious figure who haunts his dreams steps from the shadows, whispering of a bond that transcends time itself. Is it love or something far darker?

I heard the deep voice greeting me into the establishment. Was it a business that I found myself in? This figure was speaking in french, and sadly enough I don’t know french very well..

‘Where is this place?’ I spoke with a quiver in my voice. How could I possibly be like every horror movie protagonist with my car breaking down outside of this building? Why am I trying to be brave and go inside? My hand grazed lightly against the door handles, feeling its icy breath of death against my skin.