155 Volume 4.154 Finale of Chaos Arise (5)

'I'm so tired.'

Lilian raised her head only to see her own reflections in the mirror. In that mirror she saw that she was returned to being a child, her weak and innocent three years old self who knew nothing about her surroundings. Her ebony dark hair was just shoulder length and purple bruises and those scratches were located all over her body. She was observing her whole body in a mirror in front of her.

'Do I look like a pitiful child like always? No, what else will I look like other than this pitiful self of mine.' She said within her mind while looking directly at her crimson eyes. But she felt like, she was forgetting something.

The condition of her emotional and physical body was really completely contrasted to the elegant and expensive glittered red dress that she was wearing. She reached her right hand in the mirror, towards her crimson eyes then she suddenly punched it. The mirror cracked and some of the shard grazed her small hands.