"Wake up, Burned One."
Jeanne could only see around herself a field of ashes, within her dreams. A large, smoldering field of dust and ash. She could feel herself laying in the stretched bed of ashes, chains wrapped around her limbs to tie her to the ground.
"Wake up..."
The voice called out to her once more. The voice was that of an old man, and from what Jeanne could deduce he seemed to be within his 40's or his 50's. His voice lacked any form of tact or emotion, a cold, sharp tone permeating the unknown sound. Jeanne attempted to answer but she was unable to do so, feeling the chains tightening around her body, scorching her joints... Her throat was charred, parched, unable to let out anything but dry, hollow wheezes. Jeanne thrashed around, unable to process what was going on.
"Wake up...!"
The voice became louder, with Jeanne able to feel the scorching of the chains permeate her entire body. In a flash, she could feel scarlet flames erupt from the ashes around her, beginning to consume her. She could feel the scorching of the flames tearing her apart from the inside out, the little oxygen that could enter her body vaporized by the immense heat of the scarlet fire. She thrashed around, but that only caused the chains to tighten. She thrashed more, and that only caused the flames to burn hotter as they used her body as firewood.
"Wake up wake up wake up wake up wake up wake up wake up...!!!"
The voice became loud, violent. She couldn't know what was going on. She desperately desired to know what was going on. Why did that burning man launch a dagger into her heart? Why did it cause her to burn her? What did she do to deserve this? She tried to cry out, but she was interrupted by the violent scorching heat of the burn that permeated her body. She was not a human in this scarlet space, no, she was mere firewood. She tried to wake up. She continued to thrash around in a violent attempt to wake herself up from this nightmare. She begged, prayed to the goddess to free her from this cruelty. She prayed and prayed and prayed and prayed...
"W̴̨͇̳͕̔Ȁ̸̧̢͇̤̱͓̳̼̥̗͚̭̩̒̈́͘K̴̗̎͐͌̂̓̄̅̋ͅÉ̵̱͖̟͈̤̗̲͍̞͍̰̻ͅͅ!̸̢̤̘͇͕̦̅̏̓͑̾̒̎͝ ̸̲͕̥͉̟̮̈̑̋̋̂̒̒͜Ŭ̶̧̡͓͈͖̹̱̙̜̩̹͉̰̝̏̽̓̒̔͝P̷̡̨̛̖̩̞̱̳͚͎͓͇͔͍̣̠̠̊͊̈́̀͑̃̆̌͊̋̍̈̊̀̊̉!̵͙͎̻͉̭̜͚̦͖̮͑̈́͐̾͑̊͝!"