Chapter 683: BLACK RAIN AND DARK SKY (25)
With her current power, Abby was sceptic to be able to fight against the Decratic. There was no way she could stand a chance against him with how weak she was, no matter how strong the Holy Knights and magic users from the Holy Kingdom, it would be the Serafim against the Decratic in the end.
It was written down in their hall, the prophecy about the Decratic and the Serafim. Because the two entities would be existed in at some point within one of the generations of Serafim’s lifetime.
There was no doubt in that, the knowledge had been drilled into Abby ever since she was a child and the Holy Kingdom discovered her as the next generation of the Serafim, as the previous one was already very old to carry out her duty as the Serafim.
That day was the day that changed Abby’s entire life. Many people had a high expectation of her, where it started to suffocate her. They paid close attention to her every move, as if she couldn’t even breath wrongly.
However, at the same time too, Abby had to watch the disappointment in their expression every time she didn’t meet their high expectation. Those eyes were scary. She felt very alone and lonely when in actuality, she was surrounded by so many people and they barely left her alone. They got her everything that they thought she wanted and needed.
But, with every thing Abby got, the pressure became more unbearably high.
Their expectation was like a poison that she had to drink all the time. It didn’t kill her, but it ruined her.
"Sylph..." Abby stretched out her hand and the spirit held it, the air spirit blinked her eyes.
The spirit was twice Abby’s size with her hair woven like wind. The spirit took shape as a beautiful woman, but as the air spirit, you couldn’t really touch her. Her unique constitution allowed you to see through her.
"Give me your strength..." Abby said weakly.
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