Sybil was still crying when the whirlwind dropped her on her next destination. To her surprise, she was back in front of the temple. Sitting down on the ground right beside the pedestal. The candle was at the end and the only thing Sybil need to do was again fuse her magic with the rest of the candle to transfer the powers into her.
She couldn't and she didn't want to. She was still dazed and shocked by what she just witnessed. Not even Syb prepared her for something like that. How they could? How they could sacrifice so many people? Sybil had not much time to study the city and the area but she had noticed high buildings and lights. The place was so big and advanced yet they were worse than barbarians.
Azriel with others meanwhile arrived at Sybil and she tried to touch her. Sybil just
