Anointed Guardian

Marsella let out another wave of abrupt laughs, only for the hollow she was in to expand. 

'Damn it!' she mentally cursed, clenching her teeth. The invisible weight on her shoulders felt twice heavier, immobilizing her. Marsella could barely carry the weight while on her knees and hands on the broken surface. 

The members, who were initially frightened by Marsella, slowly moved their dilated eyes at Giselle. Seeing that Giselle was free from Fabian as the latter had to avoid Dexter and Miguel, Giselle could finally help them out. 

"You are truly amazing, Marsella," Giselle mused, turning her head in Marsella's direction. "If you were someone else, you would've gotten crushed."

"Damn, you." Marsella spat out as her eyes blazed angrily.