Amidst the scene, a deep groan of anguish reverberated from some obscure corner of the room, but the demon did not display any acknowledgment or concern towards its source.
The sound remained a mere echo, lost amidst the sinister ambiance, as if the pain of another soul was inconsequential in the face of their own insidious agenda.
Rosey groaned in pain as she felt her consciousness coming back to her, her head was pounding and she struggled to shift the heavy weight of what was resting uncomfortable on her back and was making breathing very hard for her.
As panic threatened to overwhelm her, Rosey's inner voice urged her to take deep, calming breaths. She whispered the words "just breathe" to herself, their weight echoing in her mind, as she fought to regain control over her racing heart and quell the trepidation coursing through her veins.
