Feya’s Point of View
I could hear the screams outside my room. I could hear the explosions on every corner of the village. I could hear countless shouts of terror, but I could not do anything. I could not even move my hands nor my fingers.
All I could do was to open my eyes weakly and look at the ceiling that was in my field of vision.
I could hear that the people outside were running here and there and I know that something bad had happened. I wanted to check and help them but I feel so weak and it felt like if I stood up, I would just fall again.
My heart sunk as I heard the cries of the villagers outside, but all I could was to bite my lip out ot frustration. All I could do was to pray that the fairies would appear anytime from now and help them to stop the fire.
It was full moon
