The world seemed to watch upon the scene as Carmelia, with narrowed eyes, her mana stifling, and her mind running with resentment, walked away from the gathering toward a specific hut. It was located quite far from the current location of the party. Her mind could not believe this level of betrayal without having to see it with her own eyes.
As she got closer to the hut, the sounds of the debauchery taking place inside became more audible. The familiar voices made Carmelia and Carmel both feel a sense of extreme anger in their minds. The window to the large hut was left open, as if for the world to see the darkness happening within.
The sight turned Carmelia's eyes even harder as the power of betrayal filled the body of the good friend, nearly destroying the one good relationship she felt she had in a long time.
'Why?....'