Mana: Before The Rise - Chapter 283

When she returned home, Gaze went to soak in a Sea salted bath with a Glass of red wine. As an evaluator, she is not allowed to influence the story in anyway, she is only allowed to observe or play the character she has chosen.

There are a few conditions that overwrite this but nonetheless, this is just one of those situations where someone knows what will happen but isn’t allowed to change it. That is not her job it is the job of the task-takers, to absolve the lingering feelings of body’s or souls that cannot rest and move onto reincarnation.

Gaze dislikes the female lead in this story more then the last. Xu Hu, the other female lead she treated with cold indifference. As for Faith Ward she was unable to step up from her on her own feet as her mentality naturally broke around her.

She buckled under the idea that she was a terrible person and, convinced herself of it in the end. And right now she can only watch this sad fool walk in the path of her own destruction. It’s unfortunate, but, no one can help a person that has clouded their site and refused to listen.

The next day was all the more the same, but, the Principle did make moments he hired a private investigator that came to see her after the female lead left. Something in which Gaze kindly pointed him towards.

Since he is a good dog who knows how to ‘bark’ when ordered.

Gaze acted as this part wasn’t mention, however, the Principle got off from any blame as he secretly had it in investigated due to advice from a good friend of his, who that friend was, it was never mentioned.

Yes, all secrets eventually reveal over as the ‘good’ and handsome Jordan Richardson the son of the Sheriff. Why, because they’re was a witness how saw him go into the female lead’s home. She saw through her own window the Jordan with a knife in his hand threaten Faith.

She saw him but didn’t hear. But the important thing was that she was a witnessed who could say anything. Until someone died.

By the time she went home it was thunder storming that day, someone who commits it once is bound to do so again. She sat at her computer, looking for things to read. The intelligence of this world is lower than Red Empire just like her last world. She thinks it might be more educational to read more novels to understand how these stories work.

Another week had passed.

Faith Ward still didn’t look any better as she dazedly looked at the bowl of homemade candies, she picked up one because she couldn’t take It anymore.

“You don’t have to hesitate” Gaze said reading a magazine with one hand and drinking some coffee with another.

“Aren’t therapist supposed to make me talk” She said chewing on the soft taffy, while holding the wrapper in her hand.

“I cannot help one that does not wish to help themselves” Gaze said simply, but continued to read. She sipped her coffee.

“Is that any good?”

“Of Course” Gaze said without looking up. “The Coffee machine is on top of the little fridge, there is also an extra cup if you wish to try it. Fill free to use cream and sugar, however much you want.”

Faith stood up and walked over, not even five minutes came back with a cup and drank it. She made a weird face at first but them tried it again, before it came calm. “Its good…..”

Gaze nodded her head. As the two sat quietly, Faith started to relax into her chair and eventually dozed off, this was of course after she finished her cup of coffee. Gaze closed her magazine the moment she heard the girl’s soft breath. She leaned back with a cold look as she watched the girl’s twit in her sleep.

Averlia, a spell used by the higher priests of the Order. The Krirrian Priest do not spread the Faith but rather act as therapist instead hoping to help the minds of the lost. This spell, buts the casted in a dream like state and clears them of impurities.

Faith takes a lot of sleeping pills and the toxins have built up quiet a lot in her.

This world original did not not have as much extensive information as the other world due to the lack or none of the task-takers coming to this world. Most of the information she had to piece together and to evaluate it. She already has her repot ready now, what’s left was is to wait to the end.

…

Faith looked down at her bare feet, it was clear that she was dreaming. She looked around the forest that surrounded her she could smell the trees.

This is the first time in a long time that she dreamed of something nice and not be chase by Jordan and his threatens his mocking face, and the violent and digesting words of those around. Her Parents are screaming about how she was a disappointment to them.

She then traversed this world that was around her, she picked mountain berries and built a house. Make friends with some of the wildlife. She woke up from this dream after watching a sunset.

….

When Gaze saw that Faith had woken up she turned from her window. It was already night “Awake” She said softly and walked back to the leather sofa.

“Yes”

Gaze looked at the young girl who was disoriented at first and then disappointed that she was back to reality. Gaze handed the young girl and elegant blue notebook.

“This is?” Faith looked at the intracity notebook, that had a refined texture.

“Sometimes dreams are the best therapy” Gaze says, looking at the girl’s eyes. “But Dreams are vivid use this to keep them. The coin in the middle acts as a key if you take it out the book will open. You should start writing before you forget. Your Mother will be here in a few minutes to pick you up and take you home.

Faith turned the coin and watched the book open to a lined page, is was interesting but then she felt this compelling feeling to write in it.

Eventually Faith’s mother came in and took her home, but, not before thanking Gaze and leaving.