The pain was a constant presence in Elysia's life by now. It was something she had gotten used to and now no longer considered as something that could hurt her.
But this was a new type of agony to know that you treasured something but could not protect what you wanted. Elysia wanted to reign in her power so much that she was ready to try anything to achieve that.
But the more she tried to do something about her curse, the more it consumed her sanity. She was barely holding on even now.
"My poor little Elysia. Seeing you in pain was something I never wanted. Now, close your eyes and feel your body relax. You can hand it over to me now."
Whosoever was speaking had a calm and melodious voice. His presence made Elysia feel ten times better than she had felt before. She tried to reach out to that voice, but it slipped past her fingers.
She almost had the name of that person on her tongue but her mouth refused to cooperate with her and utter it.
