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"…Was that Helena?!"
Amidst the chaotic castle, Lucia looked into the distance, only to find more wooden walls and paper doors. Her eyes squinted as she sensed the psionic energy of an old friend being used. However, this power felt corrupted and strange, all-encompassing and sinister, as if something was devouring it, using her against her will.
"Lucia, what's wrong?"
A tall, muscular man asked her, glancing at her with glowing eyes. He tried to remain calm in this situation, knowing that panicking would only make things worse for everyone in the end.
"It's her! Helena! It's Helena, Chris! Jake!"
"It's her?"
A young blonde man with red eyes, Jake, quickly glanced back at Lucia. He was curious about what she was talking about, something about a certain missing friend of theirs.
"Helena?! Really?" Chris asked, surprised. "I thought we lost her! But she's here?! How is that possible?"
