as Celine Spread her hands wide open a Ball of Light Suddenly appeared it was Bright yet pure. Then suddenly the ball of light changes its shape. as a form of a person's silhouette.

Celine said, Izach Slowly Nodded Silently as he was Surprised of such sophisticated and unbelievable Magic he was seeing.

"Then What does this Doll Represent?" Izach as he Tilted his head Sideways.

Celine Said.

The Doll of Light Transformed into a darker shade of amber. then slowly a glow of light slowly Lit up as a speck on its chest burned weakly as if it was feeble and weak that even one blow of wind could Extinguish this small ember in an instant.

"I Get the gist of it..."

"From the Looks Of it, the Light in the middle is A Persons Soul?" As Izach Answered

Celine Said. Then a smile appeared on her face.

as Celine Answered in a Concerned Tone.

"T-Then i-is it Bad?"

"Wh-What!!!"

Celine Answered as She Pondered.

"Th-Then Will I Die if any forms of Magic Comes Attach with me?" Izach Stared at Celine with a Puzzled Look.

"If One-Fourth of My Soul was Missing Th-Then I Should Be Dead!!!"

"Why? Was This Supposed to be Related to My parents, huh??!!"

"Why Am I Abnormal??"

Celine took a Step back and Sigh in Disbelief.

"So you're Saying, Even if A Priest used their Healing Spell on me, It's still useless because a portion of my soul is Missing?"

"Then Does A Priest's healing spell can help me regain a portion of my Soul?"

"T-Then Can You Guess how much time I have left to Live??"

Celine Looked away at Izach's Eyes. even if Celine gave Izach an Answer it would only help him in the Short term of things.

"I-I Thought You were the Witch Of Plague!!! I Thought You Were the Person Who Cursed this Damn Empire. yet you don't Know The Answer!!? What Kind Of Witch Are You!!" Izach Raised his Voice at Celine who was lowering her head.

Celine Raised her Voice. biting her Soft Plump lips while Clenching her Soft Frail Hands into a Fist.

As Celine's Voice Trembled, and as she Looked Away Hiding Her face. As A Few Minutes of Silence passed by. Izach's mouth began to open as he Looks down at the ground and bit his lower lips.

"A-Are you sympathizing with me?" Izach said in a weak voice as he gazes at Celine in Disdain.

Celine spoke as if her chest tightened in pain.

"Why!!! I Wasted My Life For Eleven Years yet. the Moment you Came Along the walls that I've built Slowly Disappeared as if it was Nothing. Yet, the First Person who I can See A face is you, Why Did you Have to Tell Me!! Why Did I have to know I was About to Die!!!"

Celine's Heart Wrenched Knowing that A boy this young wasted his life without knowing anything, he lost his Vision to see a face he Lost his Mother, Now a Sudden girl just popped out in Existence breaking his so-called faceless world. spouting she was the witch who cursed this empire, Not only that the person who told him that his life is almost at's death's door.

"I Wished you Didn't Tell Me about this... Yet, A part of me Wished that. It's okay if you gave me A false sense of hope of Living...yet why..." As His Throat Clenched in Sorrow., He Knew Every time each word came out of his mouth wishing for that sense of false hope of Living his hope of living slowly crumbled due to one meeting, As the walls around him collapsed in an Instant.

Celine wished that she can give him hope. Yet no matter what she does, she can't lie... She can only look away at those eyes who were wishing for help, yet she can't. She Can only hope that this News would give him more aware of the situation he is in.

"I'd Be More Damn Happy If You Lied!!! I Would've been happy if I was Ignorant About this about my situation!!" As his Hands Trembled. while he bit his lower lip trying to hold the pain that aches in his Heart

As Celine Continuously Apologized, Each word was filled with guilt each time she tried to stop herself from breaking down and looking at his eyes, Celine knew well the pain that person right in front of him feels, even if they are connected even if they can feel each other's emotion. she can't still help that to blame herself.

"It Already Happened And Nothing Will Change..."