While Angelica and the others tried their best to save Zane from his injuries, and awaken him from the coma he lie in, Zane was trapped within his own mind. In fact, the moment he shut his eyes, thinking that the Horde King would inflict death upon him, he found himself in a dark and colorless world.
But more peculiar, Zane found himself lying in the lap of a woman. A woman whose face he could not see, as she was covered by a black cloak and a matching veil. Nor could he even see the woman's eyes as they were covered by her ragged hood.
Yet beneath the veil, Zane could see that the woman was smiling, as she brushed his black hair with her thin and dainty fingers. There was something deeply familiar about this woman, even if Zane had never met her before. It was simply something he knew on an instinctual level.