It was as if the world came crashing into halt. Evie's eyes were wide as saucers, her breathing had stopped for a few breaths. Why? Was this even real? What… what was she seeing? Why? Why was she there? The woman… it was she herself! How?! How did this happen? What was going on? She could feel her head starting to throb from the excessive shock of seeing that overly familiar face – her very own!
Evie did not even know how to react. She just stayed there, as still as if spell bound, only able to look on mutely. The trauma from that scene was just too much for her to accept right at that moment.
But when the dark dragon shrieked again and it felt as though it had passed right above her, Evie was jolted back from her stupor from the shock. Her mind began working again, and she was able to breathe again. What in the blue blazes is happening here? She needed to find answers. And quickly!
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