Sharon's POV—
What the fuck... where am I? I looked up and found myself lying on the ground. My hands were bloody and dirty. My body was wrapped in rags. I touched my face and found that my lips were busted. Even my ears were pointed. I was in my elf form. But why? Unless, I was using third ability... my ears should appear to be normal. I sat up and analysed my surroundings. Moonlight was showering my form, which emerged from the arms of the moon, as its presence helped me fasten my tense thoughts. I was surrounded by large trees with an adequate spacing. The occasional rustling of the leaves, made me scared a bit. Forest... I am in the middle of the forest, but that's not it. I am lost.
Why am I here? I don't think it's plausible... to suddenly find yourself to be in the middle of forest. It's beyond my comprehension.
Suddenly, I heard footsteps. Is someone here? I rushed towards the source in the hopes of finding someone.
"Hey! Is someone here?" I yelled loudly.
