Dessy
Sharp pain drew in my head. Especially around my forehead, and it seems to penetrate other parts of my body. It was as if something was stopping me from moving; as if something was holding my hand tightly.
As a moan escaped from me, it seemed that all my senses were opened immediately. I heard conversation, laughter, the wind caressing my skin. I'm not lying down, I feel like I'm hanging, and my toes were touching the leaves of grass, but I'm not stepping to the ground. When I opened my eyes, my vision was still blurry but I saw figures of she-wolves reflected in front of me. They are the ones laughing, they are the ones talking that I heard.
"Finally, the witch is alive."
I won't ask why this is happening to me. I heard Lira's voice and little by little she became clear to me. W
