A chilling scream escaped from Olivia's lips. She felt as if her own senses were drifting away, her body coursing with new power, new strength. But it was not under her control, she was being pushed back inside her own body.
She had experienced this feeling before, and it was when she had lost control over her power. She hated taking the back seat in her own body. Her shaking legs buckled, she fell on her knees.
Her fingers dug into the golden ground beneath her, gripping onto anything solid as if it could keep her grounded. Her body trembled violently, heat surging through her veins like molten lava, yet she refused to give in.
"No! This is my body!" Olivia gritted her teeth, her entire being screamed in defiance. She could feel Eritrea pushing harder, a relentless force clawing at her soul. The golden fire coiled around her like a serpent, pressing into her chest, suffocating her thoughts, suffocating her will.