Celeste's POV

　　I was still in and out of consciousness and my thoughts felt like a hazy dream.

　　My body grew weaker by the minute, and now I struggled to move my limbs. The effort just felt exhausting, I awaited the end now. This was dragging on far too long. I expected nothing less from Evelyn, she was always one to add drama to her flair, and whatever she had done to me felt truly like Evelyn.

　　If Evelyn wanted my demise she would conjure it up in ...