Third-Person POV
When Sibyl woke up again, she felt as if she had been beaten up, her whole body aching painfully.
Her vision was dim, but it was clear she was not in a natural environment anymore. Instead, she saw neat iron bars in front of her—
Was this a cage, or a prison?! she thought in shock, but how could this be?!
Who would put her in a cage or prison?
She turned her head, feeling a bit more awake, and the fog in her mind slowly dissipated. She finally confirmed one thing: she was indeed locked in a cage by someone.
The place where this cage was located was very dark, and she had no idea where she was.
Another problem was, where was Carl?!
With a "snap," it seemed someone had turned on a light switch.
The world instantly became blindingly bright, and Sibyl raised her hand
