“N-No! Don’t! Forgive me! Please! Spare me!”” A witch cried out in horror when she found herself surrounded by hundreds of Fairies, whom she and her group had been killing mercilessly a few hours ago.
A broken token laid on the palm of her hands, and she was holding onto it so tightly that her hands were already bleeding.
The moment she realized that there was no hope for escape, she broke the token that would allow her to teleport back to Westshire.
But, to her utter shock and horror, nothing happened even after the token broke in her hand.
“Nooooooooo!”
The woman shrieked as countless water spears pierced through her body, dying while being held over the water.
“Ahhhhhhhhh!”
The pain was simply too much for her to bear, but the Fairies around her all giggled, bringing her to the edge of despair.