The Spirit stared at the twitching Monster.
A small portion of the Forest had been sacrificed to mitigate the Corruption's effects.
This allowed Yarnha to have no effects showing on her body. But the sacrifice did not come without a great deal of pain that she was doing her best to hide.
The Monster had taken a step back.
Was it about to leave like Yarnha had told it to?
"Leave, while I'm giving you the chance."
The Monster's twitching body remained impassive while the ingested substances affected its mind.
They're seeing sweet things right now-
Sweet dreams, little Elf-
Soon, those pretty sights will turn into visions of true horror-
For Elisa, this meant seeing the place she was from, the comfortable place she called home.
It meant seeing her father, the person she loved most.
And eventually, it meant seeing her father's killer.
But what would it mean for Mark?
