'Maybe I'll be seeing people riding a broomstick and whisking us with some odd power causing us to float or lead us to our death.'
Szeina didn't know what to expect anymore. The longer they were in the unknown place, the more determined she got to confront Granola and Queedor about this.
She wasn't mad, though. She just wanted answers. An explanation of sorts. A summary more like of what she really is, what creatures exist she needed to know and why all of a sudden, all of this happened.
Her life has already been enough of a roller coaster. Did she have to suffer a more odd phenomenon?
"I just want a peaceful, normal life. Ugh." Muttering her frustrations, Yvann couldn't help but overhear.
"Sorry," Szeina apologized, realizing that she voiced her thoughts out loud. The twins still didn't say anything .
Traumatized by the events that took place, Szeina didn't have to wonder. If she was in their shoes, she might as well do the same.
