The Taste of Heaven
An older man, the one she saw in one of her visions, appeared before her.
"If you are this scared, you shouldn't have sinned." Another voice joined, this time it belonged to a woman.
"As expected. The apple never falls far from the tree." Come another one.
Three people surrounded her, watching her with a judgmental look layered with disgust. Nevea just could not believe all that because she fell in love.
"You are no different from your mother, Nevea. Falling for a demon. What a disgrace to our kin." The old man said again.