Chapter 117
The first thing Anastasia noticed when she woke up was the smell of the sea. Her senses kicked in, warning her that she was in dangers.
Slowly cracking her eyes open, she was greeted by complete darkness. It took a second for her to realize she was locked in a cave, her hands chained to the wall. She was underwater, in her mermaid form.
A sharp pain pierced through her body, crumbling her. She tried to think past the pain and remember what happened to her. She vaguely recalled being very weak and carried to the ocean by Cassius. She remembered watching Nerina kill Marina in front of her.
Her heart sank as she thought of Marina. Oh, Marina! She's dead. Her mind wandered to Aeris, and she remembered hearing her screams before she slipped into unconsciousness. Was Aeris alright?
Her heart pounded against her chest as she thought of Aeris. She had to be alright. She had to be okay.
