Tristan's point of view:
I hardly felt able to open my eyes, yet, I struggled until I was finally able to do so.
When I did, I found myself facing nothing, no one but my reflection.
It was me, but somehow not me.
Darkness surrounded both of us, me and my reflection that was facing me.
Looking at my reflection, I was able to spot something weird.
It was a spot of light that kept spreading and morphing my reflection's shape until the shape of my reflection started reflecting a female, my mate.
She was wearing nothing but nightwear that barely covered anything from her body.
"Tiana!" Unconsciously I found myself calling her name. Rage, on the other hand, wasn't convinced that the girl or creature in front of us was our mate.
"She's not mine! She's not Tiana!" He started while clenching his teeth.
I tried to step a step closer from my mate, yet, a field of electricity was created, and pushed far from her.
That wasn't even the worst part out of the entire thing.