Chapter 89

Andrew cracked the icy tip of her sword in the air. Beside her, Diana’s power yank pulled the enemies in, and she froze them one by one. Tug and froze, tug and froze—they worked in perfect unison, and the witches fought with their swords while Raymond hid from behind. After all, he was just human, and he didn't stand a chance against their creatures.

When Diana looked up with the same coldness, she knew that when there was no love in their eyes and no humanity left, all she could see was deadness. She felt their zombie nature arrive without fanfare because everyone got turned off so slowly by the magic that made them look alive that they didn't see or feel it coming. Then they looked out with their dead eyes and thought the living ones were quite mad, but she knew there was no humanity left in them.

Their eye, which has lost the ability to show real and deep love and to be a gateway to their own soul, is already dead. Diana saw them and wanted to give them a blissful res