Chapter 33 When Human Abuses, Dwell The Punishment

• Sarah Codache
• My left arm poorly hurts. I can feel that my skin was getting sore, and it was like falling apart. My hips twisted to avoid losing my balance. It made me moved backward in depth. I breathed in deep air when accumulating the pain I felt. When I glanced at my palm, I saw my blood disappeared. Its baffling disappearance did not bother me anymore. The enigmatic feeling of getting applaud by a spiteful magical force brought no issue, and it seemed that this implied my uniqueness as who I am.
• When I stood in the middle of the airy road, surrounded by equipped men, the branches that kept swaying on my back individually captured them. They screamed for help with the pain they felt as those tiny thorns slowly went deep into their skin. Their eyes were reddish, looking towards my ocean blue eyes, probably asking for a release.