บท 67: 66. Will.

Like a switch was set off inside her which triggered the darkness dwelling inside of her, the unconscious girl laying on the floor, struggling with an invisible albeit string monster struck out her palms outwards. 

The invisible force strangling her was kicked off by a vicious dark shadow that emerged from her extended palms, stricking it to the wall opposite of the cellar, breaking huge chunks of the stone wall upon impact. It send debris all over the room and a thick dust.

Luckily, the targeted wall was the cell facing hers, but few of the chunks of stones had reached her cell, narrowly avoiding her.

The attack fend off which ever monster was trying to kill her and she wake up coughing, breathing hard and gasping for air.

Damn it, when ever she inhaled, only mouthfuls of dust pass through her air passage wich contains pitiful amounts of oxygen. Actually, it has no oxygen since her lungs can't filter all the dirts out.