Like a sick joke, she started to feel her body shut down. Her mind, as well as her body intertwined together, as if in collusion with the external force lulling her into a state of slumber. Sabrina began to lose control, and what made it even worse for her was the fact that she wasn't able to muster the will nor strength to resist this subtle wave of sleep that had managed to gainsay her. This was the state of anyone unfortunate enough to fall into an illusion.
The architect of this whole thing smiled inwardly. At that moment, Zavier knew that the illusion was complete. He had successfully charmed the girl who had single handedly taken down a whole zombie-dragon like it was nothing. She had looked so unbeatable in that moment. And yet, here she was before him- as harmless as a dove.
