Opening my eyes, for what seemed like the first time in ages, I was immediatly met with Carissa's face.
Her pure-white pupils were trembling, her hair disheveled with leaves within, and her attention was completely directed at me.
The two blood-red wings on her back had long vanished when Anna had conceded control over her body and taken over mine, but she could still use them if she practiced enough.
Trees surrounded us, and the sound of foxes running around, crushing grass and bushes, and birds chirping filled my ears under the night sky, littered with stars and a half-moon.
Seeing my ocean-blue pupils, Carissa awkwardly opened her mouth, no voice coming out.
Raising my head and brushing back my messy pitch-black hair, I raised my head off her stomach and slowly crawled backward, letting out a dry cough.
Countless light-blue lines, aiming at every tree near us, were already appearing around me.
Taking our last moment of privacy, I said, interrupting her.
"It's over."
