Helena looked at these demonic-looking winged entities, especially the hefty one that had appeared before and asked "Why should I move? I am not a dead soul. I only came here to look for a friend. I will return when I have seen her. I want to discuss something important with her."
Once Helena said this, the beings burst into raucous laughter that drew the attention of many people walking on that exceedingly wide road to where the massive thundercloud was.
Then the hefty one said to Helena with an hideous smile hung on it lip "Since you are here, you are already a dead soul. Now, move!" The bulky one ordered with a stern gaze in it eyes.
Helena nodded her head.
Then unexpectedly, she dashed away from their presence into the crowd to search for Sylla.
"Sylla!" She began to call out.
"Where are you?!" She screamed.
