Chapter 55

Cyra's head faced upward and her eyes turned white with no pupil in them. She saw herself in an unfamiliar place that looked like a small village, her surrounding was filled with wooded thatched houses, and it had Ancient vibes to it.

she watched people moving about their business, their clothes were old and not of fashion with what she knew. she saw children playing amongst themselves, seeing their innocent smiles and genuine happiness, she felt calm and peaceful in her heart.

she hid amongst the shadows and watched for a while admiring the breeze on her skin and the simplicity of this place. Then it turned dark and the horrors began. she felt a hunger bite through her veins making her gums hurt and her sense heightened, she could hear the sounds of cricket and thumps of heartbeat from a hundred miles away.