Alora's pov
My eyelids shuddered and I was slowly waking up. My mind was completely fuzzy and all I could feel was intense headache. I slowly raised my head and looked around me. The familiar appearance of the warehouse appeared in my view again and I slowly began to recover my memories. However, it came at a price of excruciating pain in my head.
“Nrrgh… what happened to me?” I uttered to myself and flashes of what happened between me and the masked wolves appeared in my mind. Glimpse of how I… killed them with some unknown power I had. I Couldn’t think about the origins of my power as I was too angry. Why was I angry in the first place?
At the same time, the shocked face of a young lady who’s body had gone cold and completely pale appeared in my head and my curious look turned solemn
