Mirabella found herself struggling to breathe as the entity's icy grasp constricted around her heart, exerting an unwavering pressure. As she gazed at her surroundings, a peculiar phenomenon unfolded before her eyes.
The once familiar environment started to dissolve, transforming into a mysterious abyss that defied understanding.
"I'm sorry, Tristan," she whispered as a tear slid down her cheek. "I should've trusted you."
But just as quickly as she had gained control, it was wrenched away from her. The entity, with a force that was almost physical, surged back, consuming her once more.