KRISTEL saw the people gathered, encircling the stones where she was, and her head turned in Katlyn's direction with her eyes welled up in tears. The screaming will be pointless, and no one will be there to save them. Inhaling deeply, Kristel thought of anything possible, but as the leaves fell to the ground, they deteriorated just like her hope.
She frowned at the words from those wearing black masks, and her feelings gradually worsened. Kristel remembered the mortal movies she watched as if it was happening to her in her eyes, the ritual. She tried to break the barrier between her and the spiritual dimension. Through closing her eyes again, the same thing happened nothing.
She tried to release the handcuffs tied to her hands, which tightened even more when she tried, earning her pain,
