CHAPTER 10. Hope

LEVI’S POV

No.

I refuse to let her win.

For the first time around, I feel that I have a reason to really defeat her…I’m not alone anymore…

Looking around me for the 967th time, give or take, the same bewitched walls surrounded me, the same cups and furniture pieces were staring back at me in mockery.

She thought of it all. Even the plates, knives and forks were engrained with magic… the plates won’t break, the knives won’t cut - unless is something I eat, otherwise they bend like a rubber whenever I try to do something else with it.

Also, 2 times a day a warm meal just appears on the table, fruit basket is always full and a carafe filled with fresh water is always on disposal. She wants me to be well fed apparently. If she needs be to be physically strong then I will use this to my advantage...

All my environment is an endless space and time loop. I see from time to time a crack of lightning on the night sky, but it’s not frequent…it’s odd though, because there is no storm aroun