Trapping the soul (2)

After being ignored by Yama, Sylia clenched her fingers into a tight fist but before she was about to turn back in anger, a thought struck her mind and she smirked slightly. Before the water pool, there was a masonry which was kept there. Sylia closed her eyes and took a deep breath to relax herself before she muttered.

"Sylvestra Magnetesia…"