“I need the Tears of Me……” I trailed off, this spell, the spell to save Neraka, is going to kill me. Tears were threatening to roll down my cheeks.
“Guys, I won’t see you again.” A tear rolled down my cheeks. Rebecca hugged me, understanding what is going to happen. Chloe joined, one by one they joined the group hug.
I took one of the tears from my cheek, I said my goodbyes. I dropped the tear into the pot. Flashbacks, me with my friends, looking at the bike stuck in a tree. I let the pitch black consume me.
