Chapter 69. Demonic Influence

THE UNDERWORLD

Mary was doing all she could to get away from the shapeless shadowy figure. But to escape the shapeless figure seems impossible as it was already closing in on her. The shapeless shadowy figure knocked Mary off her feet.

Flying above her, the shapeless figure lifted Mary above the ground and suspended her in the air. As the shapeless figure brought its hallow mouth closer to Mary’s, it went up into flames as Mary slumps to the ground wondering what has happened.

“You must be Mary?” said a voice from behind her.

She flicked around to know who it was that knows her name. She made a profile of an aged dwarf-looking woman with the sea-nymph ears. She was bearing a wooden staff and her white hair was resting on her shoulders. “Who are you?” she asked with curiosity.

“You can call me Vik. I’m one of the oldest Vik that ever lived.”

Mary was spellbound at first but later opened up to speak. “You can’t be Vik, I know Vik and she isn’t…”