Yarin's POV:
The weather was a little cold, and the fire was about to go out. I tried to save the dying fireball, but it was useless.
If I had known that I would sleep on the streets, I would have brought more clothes.
This was a street where the homeless lived, or rather, a rotten alley. All I could see were men and women in dirty sweaters and hoods covering themselves tightly. Most of them had mild mental problems. Lily said it was because of a banned substance circulating in human society.
She refused to tell me what it was. She even told me that if I dared to try it, she would take Heller and me back home at once. Additionally, she told my parents about me so that I could never escape from there again.
I didn't like what she said. It made me nervous. But I must listen to her because I couldn't beat her yet.
