FLAW: FIFTY-TWO Pt.2

Trees were withering. The soil was dry and cracked. Fogs blurring our visions. Those were just a few descriptions I could say for this place. Everything that was in here was kinda dead. No signs of life nor signs of movement. It's quiet and the air was full of tension and it's so dense. The place gave off this spooky and gloomy atmosphere that could separate one’s soul from its body.

"Ito ba ang Fairy Realm na tinutukoy nila?" Maica asked as she gazed upon the very scene around us.

Then, we heard a sound of a shutter as if someone was taking some pictures. We looked at Trisha, holding a phone orientated to take another photo. "Calli asked me to document this," agarang depensa ni Trisha bago pa man kami makatanong.

"Status?" bulalas ni Dao.