During that expedition, Fenel's body was altered, making her a bird in her cage, with no way back.
Freedom is a cruel poem. Hope is a song from the dark abyss. The one who came to greet Fenel was never an angel.
She came from the throne of the fallen demon realm: a queen who would never allow betrayal.
She gripped Fenel's chin, forcing her to look up into those beautiful, dangerous, dark green eyes. “Phil, you are my finest treasure. Your eyes are so lovely. Please, don't resist. Use them to witness the flourishing of my people. Otherwise, shall I gouge them out?”
With nowhere to run, Phil cried out inside: Anyone, please, save me!
