Torturing Mother

"Ugh." Cleo mumbled as her body collapsed onto Ariana's. "Cleo?" Ariana called out. "Cleo!" Ariana shouted in a panic when she felt something wet on her chest.

Ariana let go of Antonie and tried to take a closer look at Cleo. Her face had gone ghostly white while her scar on her nose started to come back. "What's wrong with her?!" Ariana shouted at Antoine, hoping he could tell her what was happening but Antonie couldn't hear her. His face had gone just as pale and his eyes shook with fear.

"Look at the two of you playing with your little friend." A high pitched voice called out. Ariana caught sight of a woman walking up to them. She wore a robe but it was different from everyone else. It was a rich blue with silver runes embroidered everywhere. She had her hood down and her robe was worn lazily like it was too much effort to raise it was her shoulders but what she wore underneath was far more eye catching.