"You're going to be our golden cow. Bring us a lot of money, dear little Lucia," a menacing voice whispered to a young girl holding a doll.
"Y-yes… Mother," the girl replied and swallowed an orb bigger than her throat.
"Ah!!!" Lucia screamed and grasped her neck. She had a hard time breathing as cold sweat formed on her forehead.
"What the hell!?" Lucia exclaimed before grasping her head. She had a terrible headache that she had forgotten what she dreamed about.
Lucia stood up and went to the kitchen for a glass of water. She only had a single candle in hand to give light on her way. It didn't take her long before she arrived at the kitchen, which was on the lower floor.
"Ugh, what did I even dream about?" Lucia muttered to herself after drinking a glass of water. She calmed down a bit, especially with the cool breeze entering the room.
