Flint had never trusted Draven. A lone player, who had made it this far into the game without suffering any major injuries? Flint thought that it was weird, but his teammates had told him that Draven was just lucky; although he wasn't a healer, he was lucky.

Draven was looking for a team to join, and since Soren left the team to follow Lucian, there was space for one more. Flint was skeptical about Draven; he had thought that Draven was too nice, too weak to survive on his own for too long, even if he had an ability that could let him see the future. No ability was perfect, and Draven's ability wasn't an exception. If the ability of players in the game was perfect, no one would be dead. No matter how much Flint thought of it, Draven's stories didn't make sense. He suspected that Draven was lying, but he couldn't figure out why.

Flint had let himself cast away his doubt about Draven when he noticed that Draven was starting to have an affection for Tara.

Tara was a nice girl who was kind to everyone. Draven acted less weird and more normal around her until the day he suddenly disappeared in front of Tara and the others. When Flint was told, his suspicion about Draven came back again. Flint had gathered his team together to search for Draven, but no one saw him, not until they all returned to their hideout, and Draven was surprisingly there waiting for them. He gave the lame excuse that his ability was the reason for his sudden disappearance. Flint didn't believe him, but the others in the team did. Since then, Flint has kept close eyes on Draven, waiting for the day he will suddenly disappear again. He was starting to believe that the day would never come, until Draven started a fight with Kalon only because Tara had kissed him. Tara and Kalon were both in a relationship; it had been going on for almost a week, and Draven was the last to know. Flint had stopped Kalon from beating Draven; he wanted to speak with Draven when he suddenly realized that Draven had activated a strange magic that was pulling him and everyone in the team into an unknown space.

Draven had tried to save Tara from being pulled in together with the others, but she pushed him away and chose to follow Kalon.

"Is this a dungeon?" Flint asked Lucian; it was a gut feeling, and he was hoping that he was wrong.

"As always, you are quick to catch on." Lucian replied. He hid his arm, turned it back to its normal state, and then tried limping back to his feet but failed.

"As promised, Wisteria." Draven stood to his feet; he moved a safe distance away from Draven and his team. With a sad expression that only lasted for a second, he glanced at Tara. "I have brought more humans for you."

"They are a lot more than the last ones." Wisteria smiled. "Good job, Draven. As a reward for your hard work, I won't kill you immediately for betraying me."

Afraid and in shock, Draven tried defending himself but was stopped by Wisteria.

"You shouldn't have tried to save a human while using my magic, Draven." Wisteria lifts a hand towards him. "It's time for you to return what is mine."

Draven screamed out in pain as Wisteria removed the powers she had given him to move between two different spaces, breaking her connection with him.

"My magic isn't working." Flint mumbled to himself.

"It's not going to work." Reed replies, "None of our magic is working." His fearful gaze moved to Lucian; he was about to expose that Lucian had a beast ability, but Lucian spoke up before him.

"Although we can't fight with magic, you guys still have your weapons; if we work together, we can defeat Wisteria."

Flint drew out his blade, a cold expression on his face as he turned towards Wisteria; his teammates copied his actions. "I'm guessing she's a beast."

"Yes." Reed said he wanted to expose Lucian's ability again, but Flint moved quickly with his blade to attack Wisteria. As Flint and his teammates fight against Wisteria, Reed moves back to Lucian and helps him to his feet. "You were so eager to fight before, and now you won't help out with your ability?" He narrows his eyes at Lucian.

"If you tell anyone here about my beast magic, I will rip your throat out before that freaking beast wraps her dirty claws around your neck." Lucian whispers in a dangerous tone.

Reed tightened his lip and cast his gaze down away from Lucian.

Beating Flint and his teammates was easy for Wisteria, too easy; she wished the man who had killed her sisters was easily taken down the same way. Having humans in pain under her feet filled Wisteria with power and made her forget her fear.

Tara gave a frightful scream when she fell against broken ground and touched the dead remains of a forgotten player.

Draven glared at Kalon as he comforted her. He had mistaken her kindness for affection, and now that he was locked in with the others, he thought of Tara as an 'evil bitch.'

"I'm sure that you are happy now that you have company, son." Wisteria smiled at Lucian.

"Son?" Flint raises a questioning brow towards Lucian.

"I doubt that's the reason you are keeping us alive." Lucian glared at Wisteria.

'Shut the f*ck up.' Reed thought. He sat close to Lucian, who was determined to keep an eye on him.

Wisteria gave an evil grin. "Oh, I have a plan for you, something different this time." She locked the cell and walked away.

It had only been a day, and Yasmin couldn't take it anymore; she was worried that her kids were going to starve to death. She removed the spell Reed had instructed her to place on the door.

"It's quiet." She said to herself, expecting to hear a human scream, but heard nothing. She clicked the door knob open and stopped at the sight of Gaia's dead body on the floor. "Gaia." She called out weakly. It makes no sense to her that Gaia was dead when they couldn't die. "She's dead." Yasmin's voice filled the room as she realized that not only had she been tricked by a human, but she had also become an accomplice to the murder of her own kind. "What am I going to say to the chief?" Tears poured out of her eyes.