Chapter 52

Cyra's wound closed up, like it had never happened, but she still felt pain in her chest telling her the attack was very much real. She moved backward in terror, hurrying far away from the bloody figure in front of her. her thoughts were scattered and filled with confusion and fear about this whole bizarre situation.

Cyra found herself back in the same place she ran out from, it was as if she never moved an inch.

''There is nowhere to run.... you're in my space..now, now be a dear and let me take over your body,'' it said sinisterly, as it pierced through Cyra's chest.

''argghhh...aha...''

Cyra screamed, she felt her soul burning pain as its hand twisted in her chest, it had laughter dancing in its eyes as it watched Cyra twitch from pain looking pathetic.

''come on...say you give up. it wouldn't hurt, the pain and your suffering will all go away forever,'' it whispered seductively into Cyra's ears, like a devil tempting her to say the word.