— Ovritis' Point of View —
I am flying, floating, and hiding inside this cocoon that I locked myself in. I was never an owl, well technically I am, somehow I am. I am an Owl Princess.
I have my own magic that is unlike any others. I have own magic, to turn into human, but I am now sure up to now if my magic is already enough to turn me into one and help Vesarius and Zolla. I am nervous, the same way I am afraid that after years, and decades of being a threat, a strong being, the predator in the food chain, I am afriad that I will be the prey.
I took a deep breath, pain wrapped around my body as I watch Zolla and Vesarius got wrapped up and caged by their own mother. I can no longer take what she has been doing, what kind of mother is she a way? Her own children have been through a lot, why is she doing this, what is the purpose, what is the use?
