Chapter LXXVI: New threat.
(Alice's POV)
"Now, My second secret is…I, myself, was the one who threw my brooch away." Syaoran and I were surprised by what we just heard from Emily. "And the third is, I didn't die even if the dark magic already consumed my light because they were right."
"W-what are you talking about?" I couldn't figure out why she was talking like this.
She was standing right there, but eventually, the events became darker. As she started crying out for some reason.
"I am a black magus. Unlike my sister, I have black magic that everyone fears. Sometimes, the darkness is trying to control me but right until now. I was doing my best to control it."
Emily, her voice was harsh and shredded. She was crying and holding out her sadness.
"Syaoran…" I called Syaoran's name so he could be alert for anything that was about to come.
