CHAPTER 187

  Marisol felt a chill run down her spine as she approached cautiously, unsure of what to expect.

  The woman remained motionless, her hands suspended in the air as though she were channeling some dark power. Marisol couldn't tear her gaze away from the eerie spectacle, her heart pounding in her chest with a mixture of fear and fascination.

  "Well, look who finally decided to wander into my territory." A voice sneered suddenly.

  Marisol's head immediately snapped around at the sound, her blood running cold as she looked around in search of the source of the voice. The figure before her remained unmoving which made everything even more terrifying.

  "You thought you were strong enough to fulfill the prophecy?" A bitter chuckle. "You were nothing but a pawn in my game. Your time was almost up, and you were destined for destruction." The voice taunted.

  "Who's there? Show yourself!" Marisol growled, squinting as she tried to make out where the voice was coming from.