Alexa

I tried to stand up. My body was trembling, holding back fear mixed with anger. My legs were numb, and I struggled to support myself against the wall behind me.

‘Come on, Alexa, you’re still strong,’ Mythril encouraged me.

‘I can’t move. I’m too weak,’ I whispered, my heart still pounding uncontrollably.

I hadn’t expected the seer ritual to drain nearly all my energy. My body felt like it was tied with barbed iron wires all over. Especially my eyes and legs, which wouldn’t move like I want. Meanwhile, Harlow in front of me was struggling with weaker movements.

‘Come on. Fight it! We were so close!’ Mythril once...