Outside the Fu Tribe, a young female cub stood at the entrance, swearing under her breath. She carried a small basket filled with green fruits that looked terribly sour.
As Amy cursed, she thought about her mother's heavily pregnant belly, which only fueled her anger. Her mother actually had a new child with another male. She was no longer her mother's only child.
Her eyes filled with malice as she spat, "Stupid mother. Bad mother."
She plucked a small red flower from the roadside, crouched on the ground, and whispered a prayer. "Oh, Beast God! Please listen to my wish and don't let the child in Ophelia's belly be born."
As she spoke, she plucked the petals off the red flower, completely unaware of a figure slowly approaching her.
"What are you saying?" a chilling voice rang out from behind her.
Startled, Amy snapped the small red flower in half. She hadn't finished plucking the petals, leaving her prayer incomplete.
