Angelica Belle sat crossed legged on top of a stone platform placed in the middle of an essence pool.
Dense blue mist of essence energy danced around her shrouding her figure. She had been in this minor world for over 60 years now but still looked like a young woman.
Afterall, rank 2 humans had an avarage lifespan of around 600 years, it was even possible to live a bit longer.
When she first got here, she was terrified and rightfully so, the beasts here wanted to tear her apart because they thought she was an ally of Vermillion but as time went by the more they welcomed her.
Especially when her hatred for that bastard Vermillion surpassed their own. To this day her heart blaze with fury when she remembers the scene of her father.
Her father Tony and his wife Luciana crucified like criminals simply because she defied Vermillion when he was clearly in the wrong.
Remembering that still hurt, very very much. She misses him, she misses both of them but she'll never see them again.
