180 Fleeting Moment Of Hope

The creature that stood in the middle of the eyes that surrounded her is unmoving. She has her eyes closed and her hands vulnerably sticking to her side. Blossom's wings flutter open and close in a calm manner, and the atmosphere suddenly becomes lighter. I was no longer suffocating or fearing for anything; it feels as if I'm finally safe. However, my head still ached with extremity from the overuse of powers.

The knights who stood to witness what unfolded in front of me looked utterly puzzled. I took a short glance toward Aryll to see that he's staring at me with familiarity now; he must be starting to remember me. I noticed how the glint that once showed malice in every knight's eyes is gone. Dazia had them under her control, and now she might have disappeared and set everyone free.