CHAPTER 98

Devil's realm... 'What the fuck Anna?!" Ryan yelled out, as Miranda laid with her eyes in shock, as blood gushed out the gash Anna had just made with a burning knife made from the ashes of hell. The blood dripped down to the floor, thoroughly soaking the bed, as Ryan tried to find a way to salvage it. Ryan watched horrified as Miranda covered the gash with her already soaked palm, and her face twisted into an anguished mask, as she stared up to Anna who hovered over her with the knife still in her hand. Her breathing was uneven and fast, her hands shaking, as if she couldn't get enough air in her lungs. Miranda struggled to move, but she could not seem to move. As she did this, blood began dripping from the wound again onto the ground. Ryan looked at Miranda and then back to Anna, his eyes wide with horror. 'Is there nothing we can do? What the actual fucking hell is happening?! Why the fuck are you doing this?!" Miranda's body was shuddering, trying to take in m