A Miracle

Her brows fluttered open and Dahlia had to blink her eyes thrice to make sure that she was seeing right. She was still alive? The last thing she remembered was answering Tobias and then... That bastard!

Dahlia tried to sit up only to realize that she couldn't move and for some reason, a chill climbed down her spine because the magic was somewhat familiar. Oh God, no.

Suddenly, her greatest nightmare stepped out in the form of Azala! The color drained from Dahlia's face because she knew from the deepest part of her being that this was no imagination and the witch was standing right in front of her.

"Long time no see," The woman said with her sparkling white teeth. If only her soul was half as clean as that. Even under her fake smile, Dahlia could tell that she was a monster beneath.