Laurel's eyes fluttered open, and the first thing she saw was Ling Xuan who was also staring at her with a puzzled look, and strangely there was a purplish mark on her forehead that she couldn't tell its shape, before she could take a second look, the mark disappeared as if it was never there.
Laurel felt light, and all the light energy in the room floated towards her. She stared at her hands and wondered what was wrong with her. She tried to move away from the dots of lights but they kept following her before entering her body.
She suddenly felt more energised.
"What is happening to you?" Ling Xuan's curious voice echoed behind her.
She turned to meet her gaze. "I don't know."
Ling Xuan tried to touch the remaining dots of lights but they all evaded her like she was poison before entering inside Laurel.
[Lights are attracted to you, because you carry the attributes of light.]
