The two teardrops fell onto her shoulder, seeping into her skin. Ella Lacey's mind jolted as three words rang out, "Save me..."
Did the little sprite want her to save it?
Ella glanced at the monstrous creatures ahead, their ferocious appearance furrowing her brows.
If she angered them, they might swallow her whole!
This was a highly risky situation.
However, the endless sorrow and pity in the little sprite's tearful blue eyes melted Ella's heart.
She stopped hesitating and started to think of a plan.
She had no weapon, no rocks. What to do?
As Ella racked her brain, the blue light on the little sprite seemed to be fading. The monsters were getting closer, as if they could already lick her shoulder!
Ahh—her ring space!
In the urgency of the moment, Ella had forgotten her secret weapon.
