~Gaston~
I can't believe what I feel when I touch Xyana. It's as if she is empty; I can't even find the right words to express what I feel.
I quickly dropped her arm and told my brothers what I thought. "I think she's... dead."
Clifton stares at me laughing like he's raving mad. "That can't be possible." He insists.
"Clifton," I call him. "What do you feel when you touch her?" I ask, waiting to hear his reply.
He draws a big breath and pats his hair to the side with his fingers. "Hollow." He replies and I nod.
"That's exactly what I feel too," I murmur, confused. "Maybe we should take her to Rhenat, like Dion suggested."
Rhenat the witch can go all in, she dabbles with dark magic and every other aspect of sorcery available to her. And right now, we're at our wit's end.
She's the
