Chapter 49 New Powers

• MORGANA’S POV
• I dreamt of green fields and sunflowers. Everything looked so beautiful. My mother made her delicious potato porridge while my dad broke some firewood. It was a world with no vampires, no werewolves. It was beautiful and I was happy. The dream ended too fast because as soon as I open my eyes, I’m met with the same dark four walls I’m used to.
• All the memories of what I did slowly come back to me and I scold myself because of how impulsively I acted. I almost killed myself. I think I even died.