Roxy's POV
A BLOOD CURDLING SCREAM FILLED THE AIR FROM MY LUNGS...
"CYRUS!!! CYRUS, WAKE UP! HOLD ON! HOLD ON FOR ME!" tears unknowingly dripped down, I didn't even know I was crying.
"No...no...no!!" THIS WAS A NIGHTMARE!
I...I felt Sijna die while I was still alive.
Now, I'm forced to watch Cyrus die in my arms with nothing to do.
And suddenly...my world went blank.
Darkness.
Darker than home. Darker than the cell Celestials threw me into.
"He he he! Mumma!"
W...what is this? I don't recognise the scene...
It is a child, running up to her mother. An adorable baby daughter. And...who is this? I don't know her either.
She scooped up her supposed child, eyes hollow but a smile decorating her lips. I grew very confused.
"Mumma! I studied about butterflies today at school!" The little human screeched. Her mother loved her voice, it seemed. Her smile grew radiant all of a sudden—when the child was looking at her.
