The moment she collapsed, reality around her shattered as if it were a mirror!
The surrounding towering trees faded, revealing an expansive forest. The 'mutilated' corpses that Azaria had 'seen' now appeared wholly intact, with just their eyes rolled in their heads and froth foaming down their mouths.
A tall, handsome man stood before, carrying an unconscious woman on his shoulders, which, if Azaria saw, would definitely collapse in horror.
Mary, the maid, hung unconscious on his shoulders like a sack of potatoes. Not a single scratch could be seen on her sexy body.
"This…went far smoother than I expected". A voice echoed from behind him. Zira walked from the bushes, barely containing her astonishment.
The man who had orchestrated this plan only smirked. This was a plan Rahu had come up with, and let's say it succeeded like a dick entering a wet pussy.
