Inside the gloomy and dark prison cell, Crelasha the chief of the harpies absentmindedly sitting at the corner, like a lost soul.
Suddenly, she heard footsteps. Her expression changes into fear, anger, and panic. As though she was about to face her absolute nightmare.
As for the other Harpies inside the cell, were also began to panic. Soon, the cell becomes chaotic. Seeing it, Crelasha yelled at them to shut up.
"All of you!!! Shut up!!!" Hearing their chief, the Harpies began to calm down. But still, their faces remain that of fear.
As the footsteps were getting louder, Crelasha can't help recalling what happened that day.
That day was just a normal day for the Harpies tribe, going out to hunt for some food for them to eat, just a usual daily life of all the tribes in the forest.