Meeting Enchantress's Soul --- Part 3

Ayra followed Nora's instruction and walked over near the prison slowly. Her face grimaced after she looked into it and saw the painful act that Enchantress was performing. Enchantress was sitting on the ground floor in a very shabby and disheveled state. Power no longer emitted from her body like before. Her face was full of agony as she was pulling out her own nails happily. Even her own blood didn't scare her instead she was having fun time to harm her own body. Anyone would call her 'insane' if they see her pulling out her own nails.

Ayra gasped taking a step back from the bars to look behind at Nora questioningly. She questioned twisting her brows together,

" What is wrong with her, Nora? She doesn't.. seem okay.."

Nora sighed helplessly. Placing a hand on her shoulder as console, she explained in a serious voice,