SCARLET'S POV

Moorso begged me anxiously. “Please, my Chamlar, you have to relax... my Chamlar...”

Before he was done, Atoor added. “You have to calm down, my Chamlar, please” I could see the desperation in her eyes.

“Yes... at least for Chamlee..” Tensa added too.

Why were they all asking me to be calm, have I not been calm long enough, have I not done all I could for the Chamlee? I don’t care about Pixolands, I don’t care whatever becomes of it. Even if it means taking my Chamlee away from their negativity, then I will. I will do all it takes for my Chamlee to be alive.

“You...