CHAPTER 26 : BLOOD

Eve lean on the wall of the dungeon where she resides now. When she tilts her head towards the high window on top of her, the chains around her neck, wrist and ankles made a clinking sound. The white thin strap dress which flows down her knees is now dirtied from the dusty floor. Her head still holds its curl but they look almost lifeless as she was.

The dungeon was dark, the only light which enters her space was the light from day time and the moon. If it starts to rain, the dungeon would be stark black and her body would shiver from the cold wind. Now that her magic is gone, her body could not regulate as much heat as they use too.