#Chapter161
Power to burn
Eliana Tessa Castellanos
I wake up to this fatigue state that had engulfed my body and taken over my brain. I couldn’t feel my hands or legs, but I knew I was tied with cold metal chains that was somehow digging into my skin.
I will my eyes to get used to the darkness and see that I was in fact tied to a chair with sharp metal chain across my body and over my limbs. But it was not like I could move even if I wanted to. I could barely hold my head straight to look at the dark surrounding that I was caged in.
It was filled with its gruesome emptiness and a stench so vile, it made me want to puke. Where was I?
Flashes of last night comes rushing through my brain. It seems like I was taken as a hostage once again. How can I be so stupid and keep falling into their trap? It made me grumble at my own carelessness.
