"The Shadow Isles. . . They say they don't exist. Mythical islands haunted by ghosts and spectres. Tales to frighten children."But I know the truth.I know I saw death, after that car accident.I know it took me there.But time passes differently in the two worlds.After 200 years spent there as an undead, living among spectres and ghosts, I was sent here,they sent me back here.Learning that I spent only two days in a coma.People say I am hallucinating, but the glow of the Shadow Isles can be seen in my eyes. I am forever changed. I know that, when I die, I will be banished there forever.Now I understand why that say that ''Many are the grim tales told of the Shadow Isles...''