Overgrown plants surrounds the entirety of the building's interior, rays of sunshine passed through the broken windows illuminates some parts, earthy scent lingers around the church.
The armless silver haired woman notice an intense gaze coming from her back. She heard a murmur filled with rage that made her turn around.
"Camilla..."
She heard the name that her late religious mother gave. A name that means a religious attendant or acolyte. A name she then change to instill fear to her enemies.
Camilla was different back then, a stark contrast on how she is viewed today.
If her mother is still alive, she won't probably recognize her once innocent daughter anymore.
After turning around, she saw three figure blocking the only exit. She recognize all of them.
"Valerie, had a change of heart?" says by Camilla with a condescending tone.
"Don't fuck with me Camilla!" retort by Valerie, her beautiful face contorts in anger. "You made too many enemies." she added.
