At the same time, somewhere, in a room, a young girl was being held captive. It was Gracier; she was handcuffed, she wore a simple white robe.
More than five days that she was being held here, nothing was done to her; in the morning and evening, someone would come to give her food; today was the same as well.
''Eat, soon it will be your turn.''
The man that brought Gracier's food told her. Gracier showed no response; her eyes seemed dead. Although nothing was done to her except being imprisoned and having her blood taken, it could be said that it was peaceful. However, this didn't stop Gracier from blaming herself; they have come for her; if not because of her, Maria, Luna, Sakuya, and Leon wouldn't have been injured; back then, it was because of her that two-headed ogre attacked them, she knew it. It was as if calamity follow her wherever she goes.
While Gracier was lost in thoughts, the man that brought her food added before leaving.