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Nayla felt her head spin. She thought she was in a bad dream, she forced herself to pinch her hands hard and flinch a little from the pain. It was real!!

The loupman looked at her, his eyes showing his desires of bloodlust. He started running towards her side, pure anger evident in his eyes. She could not move, her feet was rooted to the ground. 'Verin!!!' she found her heart calling his name.

She didn't know why but she felt she needed him,

she was supposed to be happy she would die, since that's what she had wanted but now she wanted to be alive. She kept calling his name as if she was begging for his presence.

Suddenly, just few more steps away she felt strong hands pulled her into his embrace. She tilted her head up to look at him, it was Verin. Her heart returned to her body, in pure calmness. She hugged him back, not wanting to let go. He patted her head gently as he calmed her down.

"Where were you? Where did you go? Thank God you're here!" She started talking, her voice