CHAPTER 89 Unraveling the Dark Spell

  Emily Pov

  My feet falter, and I fall onto a body; my eyes take a moment to process what's lying on the ground, rows and rows of fallen bodies.

  A hand emerges and pulls me up, helping me to stand from that open-air cemetery. As my eyes follow the hand that saved me, relief floods my heart, and I pull the hand closer to me, bringing the body into a hug.

  "Thank the moon goddess I found you," I say relieved to Amy.

  "What are you doing here? It's not safe," Amy responds worriedly, and I continue holding her hand tightly.

  "I came to get you out of here. I came to take you home!" I declare.

  "But..."

  I don't allow Amy to finish the sentence; I pull her hand to keep running. Running away from the bestial winged creature, away from the sea of ​​dead bodies. Away from the hell that surrounds us on all sides.

  We run until I spot an illuminated cave, the only place untouched by darkness. It was there, the way out of this curse, the way out of this torment.