Chapter Ninety Five
Something lurking around.
Third Person’s Point of View
Dyci knew that her whole life, she would be a prey.
Her fingers dug to her palms, her anger rising as the thought continued to plague her. Even if paranormals are not aware of her true identity, it’s a part of her nature to lure deranged and neurotic people. Just like her mother, danger would always follow her.
Many would be enticed to her since she possessed too much power.
“I will kill you,” the voice is dangerous and feral, the crazed eyes were close to turning into it’s red hue.
There is no way in the world that she could fix this.
Puffing out a breath, she frowned. “And that will solve your problem?”
“You ruined everything!”
There was once a time where Dyci believed these words. How many people
