Isabella was here.
She ran down the prison steps, screaming, her feet hitting the ground hard and fast. She sprinted into the room, shaking her head and shouting at us to stop it now, that we were being controlled not only by Dolus, but the Moon Goddess too, that we needed to come up with a plan to stop this.
But even on her way here, she hadn’t come up with a plan to save us.
My body wouldn’t stop fighting Roman. I had lost control ten minutes ago, and Roman had been keeping up with my attacks. I couldn’t just stop and come up with a plan that probably wouldn’t work in the f*****g slightest. I had to keep fighting Roman and get rid of Dolus from this world for f*****g good.
“Isabella, stay back!” Roman said to her.
Knowing Isabella, I knew she wouldn’t. Even more, she wouldn’t be abl
