"No'su!" Misha cried out as he handled her roughly. All at once she was frightened again, knowing he was lying and that he was not from Heaven. Her aura flared again, but rather than a strong magenta, it was washed out this time; she was still tired, and her heart was weary.

There were as many bad people here as there were good people, and that scared her as much as the fact that she was being kidnapped.

The black tendrils covered up the rosy aura and then the room was empty.