ONE'S RESPONSIBILITY
Veronica closed her eyes and waited for some kind of transformation.
'Am I getting wings? Why don't I feel anything? Hmm? Wait! I believe something is changing!'
She sensed her heart getting warm. She lowered her head and looked at her chest.
She saw a bright light start to come out of her.
With a wide-open mouth, she stared at the pure light. However, a moment later, it was impossible to endure the bright light.
She covered her eyes with the back of her hand as the light grew stronger.
Soon, her body disappeared from the dragon's grave.
The only thing that remained was the golden bowl that was in her hand.
The next second, she was seen in the garden of the temple, in front of the giant tree that made a hole for her.
When her legs touched the ground, she opened her eyes and found herself in the bright place.
Although the sun was setting, the garden was brighter than the dragon's grave.
"I came back!"