Bas Studio Mga Nobela at Kwento

She did not recognize it. She took a deep breath to steady herself and walked out of the tent. For a moment, she stood looking around at the carnage and destruction around her. The dead littered the canyon floor and the pain almost brought her to her knees again. She squared her shoulders and started walking. She instinctively walked in the direction of her father, she could feel the essence of the dead leave her and join with their physical bodies. Her breathing got a little easier, as she watched in astonishment as the bodies rose and followed her. ​