Under the dark sky in an eerie place, Sylvia found herself standing between two men who were indistinguishable from each other. It was difficult to determine which one was the real Corbin, but Sylvia had a plan in mind.
Although she was uncertain of the outcome or the potential consequences, she was willing to take the risk in order to save both herself and Corbin.
"Sylvia, what are you thinking? You don't need to think so much because I am the real Corbin." The one to her right said while wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.
"Sylvia, please hurry up. I don't want you to stay in this cheater's presence for long." The one to her left was concerned.
Yet Sylvia couldn't tell who the real Corbin was. Their faces mirrored the same worried expressions, and their blue eyes looked at her hopefully.
Her one wrong choice might cost her Corbin and her life. She might save herself with the help of her magic, but what about Corbin?
