Fear ebbed around her and tried to find its way in her heart as she tried to focus on a pleasant scene. Happy, happy scenes. Somehow trying to think of a happy memory made it all more unlikely for her to find one—the sounds of infighting and shouts filled her ear as she clenched her fists and squeezed her eyes tighter. It didn't even feel realistic, a seed of doubt formed in her mind.
How could this even help them?
The hollowness of the creature's sunken glowing eyes appeared in her mind. She shook her head and tried to erase the vision. Strong emotions. Wrath. Greed. Hunger.
Chan Lee opened her eyes to find everything around her a hazy scenario. The scene was playing out in her gaze but somehow it all seemed to slow down, she could only hear the pounding in her ears as Mou Gu moved and shouted but she couldn't hear a thing.
There wasn't anything wrong if she tried it, right?
