Adriana

It has been two days since the day that we stepped into this so-called prison of the monster that the witches had made. But I guess we still haven't made half of the portal that we have to reach.

But at least we didn't have to hurry for the place to break down.

I close my eyes and remember the things that I have been through. And all the things that I left behind.

Time flies like that. I just remember when I was a child.

I stared at my hands, which always had black leather gloves that my dad gave to me. because he didn't want me to...